#jesse 'get to the point' mccree

[d-eadeye]

The burnished shaft of his barrel is vertical to his hat's sweeping brim, muzzle cozied up nicely to its fine leather edge. The hand that wields it wears gloves in spite of its mechanical anatomy, tendons gently, tenderly, whirring beneath a streetlamp, @tormenther, 𐚁.

A nearby gutter chokes full-throatedly on the rain. "Well.." low voice is raked over the brusque coals of his throat, his every word guttural and matter-of-fact. "Lovely night fer courtin' a lady, otherwise. Couple'a candles, a nice big helping of steak and gravy, a fancy tablecloth.."

"Now I don't normally like to pose the 'big questions' on first dates, but.." Mechanical arm sweeps with abduction, red-lit joints reflecting oblong in the myriad of puddles at their feet. "Somethin' tells me you like when a man's upfront with you."

[max1u3]

Blackwatch timeline

Ok, so, bear with me, this is going to take a lot of little points for me to peace together to make the bigger picture here.

So, we know that Gabriel Reyes worked as a police officer and was know for arresting lots of criminals, but then he didn't find his work having any sort of impact of the criminal rate and figured that to destroy crime he had to cut it off at the source, correct?

And he was born in 2018, making his 58 in the current (Overwatch) year of 2076. We also know the Omnic crisis started exactly 30 years ago, when he was 28.

Then (If we're going with the earliest years possible for everything) Overwatch was founded a year later and he was put in charge of Overwatch as Strike Commander when he was 29.

If we're approximating that the Omnic Crisis lasted about 3 ish years, then he was 32 when it ended and his Command was switched to Blackwatch.

He was 32 when Blackwatch was created!

The sting operation that resulted in Jesse McCree (or Cole Cassidy whatever you want to call him) joining Blackwatch took place when McCree was 17. Which leads me to the question of who was Gabriel Reyes even working with on missions before hand? Did he have a strike squad before he picked up Jesse McCree?

We also know there's about ten years age difference between Gabriel Reyes and Jesse McCree, which means McCree was 12 when Blackwatch was formed.

And Genji joined Blackwatch in 2066, which is only 10 years prior. Making Gabriel Reyes 48 and Jesse McCree 38. That is a huge age gap and what do we even know about what happened during that time?

Roughly a year or so later we know that Gabriel Reyes invites Moira into Blackwatch and she starts her experiments on him? But like, we know nothing about these experiments, only what they did. And if the short story 'Code of Violence' is being added into the mix, then we're led to believe that the initial experiments that Moira conducted on him did not have as dramatic effect. I don't really know what that entails, but it could mean that he could mist and move around a little bit, but was otherwise a full man. In the 'Code of Violence' short story it's mentioned that Moira is the one to find Gabriel Reyes after the explosion of the Overwatch facility, and to 'save' his life she pumped him full of the chemicals she used in her prior experiments, the results being Reaper. It meant his body became more mist like and he had to concentrate on being a full man almost every moment of the day, it also meant he was in constant pain and his anger was harder and harder to control. He also started to find gratification in the more gruelling and cruel acts. Or at least that was the impression I got from the story. But my point is, the most we have referencing the experiments Moira conducted on Gabriel Reyes are this picture:

And a paragraph or two in the story 'Code of Violence' which more focuses on his internal struggles immediately after the incident.

Then, (getting back on track, that was a bit of rant sorry) we know the Venice incident took place 8 years ago, when Gabriel Reyes kills Antonio Bartalotti and reveals Blackwatch to the world, and putting it under the investigation of Jack Morrison, Gérard Lacroix and Ana Amari. As seen in the end scenes of Retribution and in the photo below:

We also know that somewhere in between the next two years Genji moves from the Blackwatch divison to the Overwatch strike team including Tracer, Mercy and Winston. We also know that his cybernetics have been updated in this time. But, I'm not entirly confident on the idea that he was moved to Overwatch from Blackwatch, there's nothing that we know (or I've found) that supports that idea, other than him appearing in the Overwatch strike team during the Storm Rising archives mission and his updated cybernetics.

Then, 6 years ago the Overwatch Swiss HQ is blown up and Gabriel Reyes and Jack Morrison are presumed dead. The Petras act is ratified and Overwatch is disbanded.

A lot of investigation is put into Overwatch and Blackwatch's activities between the time period of the Retribution achieves mission and the Petras act's ratification. Which is a time period of roughly 2 years.

My point is, there are huge gaps in the timeline and not all the information is concrete, a lot of it is inferred from what we have. (Blizzard I beg give us more lore).

There's the 5 years between Blackwatch being founded and McCree being bought into the organisation, where we know next to nothing.

Then there's 21 years between McCree and Genji joining Blackwatch. What happened in those 21 years? Surely there are some important events to note in 21 years?

The later years of Blackwatch are less murky, but there's still no solid dates or years being handed to us by Blizzard and it's been 7 years! I mean come on! All the dates and ages I used in this are drawn from the Overwatch Timeline on the fandom Wiki, and those are only approximations that make sense with the ages we've been given for the current game.

Anyway, I just wanted to complain about this because I feel like I don't hear enough people complaining about it. It's probably the same for Overwatch, but at least we have more of an idea what the Overwatch organisation was like. We roughly know that there were a lot more foot soldiers than Blackwatch had, at least that's what I thought was implied every time it was bought up or featured. It's easier to fill in the gaps between the years as general peace keeping, but Blackwatch was supposed to handle the more rogue missions (Can't really think of a better word for it). There's only so much guessing and filling in we can do Blizzard!

If you read this far thank you, you're a real one.

[yeehanfrf]

Week 12 Recs: Simple Pleasures

Week 12's theme was "Simple Pleasures," or PWPs. Whether you think it stands for "Plot? What plot?" or "Porn without Plot," the point is these are all short (or short enough) and smutty.

Behind the cut, you'll find the recs gathered from the Yeehan community. These are all rated Explicit this week, so they're organized alphabetically by title.

A little bit scandalous, but, baby, don't let them see it by doctorziegler [4,843 words]

There are some things that Hanzo wants kept under lock and key.

A Picture In Blue by Hoodedscarlet [4,835 words]

The mission was nothing to write home about on the surface; some casino in Monaco with corrupt Talon agents and blood money on their hands. Jesse knew that they'd have to dress the part to even get in the door; nice clothes, good hair, the regular works to blend in among the rich.

But he hadn't expected this - Hanzo walking out dressed up like he owned the place, hair slicked back and suit immaculately fitted. He looked good enough for McCree to sink to his knees in awe - and with him down there, looking at Hanzo with doe eyes, both of them had some ideas for how they should spend the time before the mission...

all the better to eat you with (my dear) by Hoodedscarlet [12,798 words]

An assassin specialises in disappearing into the shadows, making himself one with the quiet and the unknown. But one can become too good at slipping into the darkness - and when McCree realises that perhaps this time Hanzo hadn't planned for this it's too late to save him. When Overwatch get a note with a location and the words 'Come get him' , they have to go and save their friend - and the man that McCree meets is not entirely the same one he remembers.

Bend Over, I'll Drive by millenial_falcon [4,407 words]

Twenty-four hours ago they had been discretely sniffing around LumériCo’s newest installation, playing the part of road-trippers laying over in town for a couple of days. Now, Cassidy is driving to beat the devil, with Hanzo pressed warm and solid against his side.

Blowing Off Steam by FanficsbyVe [4,654 words]

After a rotten day, McCree finds an unexpected visit by Hanzo makes everything better. One-shot.

Bounty by orphan_account [4,853 words]

“I know a great deal of things about you... A common criminal who gained status on merit of his skill. A former Blackwatch operative. A competent mercenary. You have impressed me, but there remains one thing I have not figured out yet... Do you like men, Jesse McCree?”

McCree and Hanzo have worked together on more than one occasion and Hanzo proposes a mutually beneficial 'arrangement'.

But I Don't Have No Money by dicktrickle [9,676 words] Reccer comment: "hanzo wrecks his car and gets himself wrecked in turn"

Hanzo was stranded in the desert, his car stuck in the only shop for 50 miles. Without his wallet.

He was going to kill Genji. But not before paying the rugged mechanic for his services with the clothes off his back.

Difficult Men by motorghost [10,378 words] Reccer 1 comment: "PLS READ THIS ONE RN (but mind the tags)"

Reccer 2 comment: "Not just a favorite PWP, but one of my fave Yeehan fics overall."

A newer, smaller Overwatch has just had their first victory and Cole's going to celebrate the only way he knows how: with questionable substances, unsavory characters and maybe inadvisable deeds.

Dim City Glow by Interrobang [6,485 words] Reccer comment: "I know we're focusing on the smut, but I truly adore the lived in feeling of the relationships Interrobang writes WITH their great smut."

Hanzo steps away from a party for a breath of fresh air, but McCree is more than distracting enough to keep Hanzo from gathering his thoughts.

Good thing Hanzo doesn't need to think much for this anyway.

Dying Grass Moon by motorghost [7,774 words]

The hunter Cole Cassidy finds a creature in the forest who needs his help. Clearly the giant white wolf isn't from around here, but it's dangerous to pry into a spirit's affairs.

Freebie by robocryptid [2,945 words]

Cole's thoughts are a dull buzz. Foggy, clouded with need. He’s aching inside, hot and softening up, and Shimada… Fuck Shimada.

Probably never had to work to get laid. Just shows up. Claims no presumptions, but why the fuck was he there, then? That’s all it takes. All he has to do. Now he’s in Cole’s head.

Giving a Finger by hunahuna_un [10,487 words] Reccer comment: "I'll also toss in one of mine, bc we all need more cowboy with oral fixation~"

The intel mission about the Null Sector goes sideways so Hanzo and Jesse are forced to retreat into a safe house. Little did they know how Jesse’s nicotine withdrawals would test their patience.

He only gave a finger...

heron by cowboyflesh (cowboymeat), G0REPUP [4,905 words] Reccer comment: "no one knows who's the hunter and who's the hunted"

McCree scavenges, picks up what he can; opportunistic. He’s been around quite a bit and isn’t one to settle down. 

Hanzo hunts. Unassuming, poised as demure and uptight, something to be taken apart and ruined and not the other way around.

Allowing the gunslinger's broad palm to slip into his kimono, Hanzo turns and looks up at him with practiced pleasantry. A soft smile, toothless and submissive, as McCree’s eyes narrow at him. He grins hungrily, the lingering laughter still left on his lips as his attention is taken by the archer’s act.

“Gettin’ to be late, why don’t we take this back to my quarters?” McCree drawls, soft and smooth as can be as he massages Hanzo’s shoulder, sweetening the deal.

I got this fever, fever burning inside by CourtneyCourtney [11,300 words]

Hanzo has heard stories of this 'weapon', the most lurid tales courtesy of McCree, naturally. A libido accelerant Talon injects intravenously, giving its victims the option of mauling a stranger for sexual release, forcing themselves on a teammate and ruining any trust built between the two, or - to quote Jesse's turn of phrase - dying of "blue balls."

In other words, not a way for someone like Jesse McCree to go. Not if Hanzo is determined to help. It would be a shame to lose a colleague as altruistic and reliable as McCree to a weapon so primitive.

If he has to choke out the voice at the back of his mind questioning his own altruism in performing this act, then so be it.

(or, McCree gets sex pollened by Talon, and Hanzo helps him out the way any good friend would (Really. Stop gagging, Genji.))

Imagination Infatuation by Partymeowth [9,117 words] Reccer comment: "steaming hot phone sex"

After many, many years of having crushes he’s forbidden from acting upon, Hanzo's used to relying on his imagination to make up for the absence of anything concrete.

Infatuation by ChillieBean [2,131 words]

Cole was jogging on the treadmill, and ten minutes in he removed his shirt. Hanzo did not think anything of it at the time, it is nothing he had not seen before, but when he stole a glance a few minutes later, he could not tear his eyes away.

While Cole was intently focused on his workout and completely oblivious to Hanzo’s leering, with his gloriously hairy, muscled chest and trim waist on show, Hanzo noticed that his pecs were bouncing with each step.

Bouncing. That is a testament to just how fit he is for someone who drinks, smokes and eats the greasiest food he can get his hands on. He has pecs. They bounce. And Hanzo needs them.

It Will Come Back by CorvidFightClub [3,434 words]

McCree and Hanzo are captured by a gang somewhere in the American Midwest after a mission. The situation becomes more dire when Hanzo finds out the gang isn’t the only thing he has to worry about.

Known by vaguely_concerned [1,217 words] Reccer comment: "slow and sweet sex"

Just some happy sex.

Love and Comfort in Gibraltar by ChillieBean [2,879 words]

Hanzo pulls his hand away from that scar and moves his hand back up to rest his hand in the middle of his chest, skipping the same two scars like he always does. Cole doesn’t mind honestly, Hanzo knows his story, he knows why they’re there. It’s not like they’re not that easy to see these days with the hair that’s covering his chest now, but Hanzo’s always been careful to avoid touching them.

Cole thinks about telling their story, weighing up the option of giving Hanzo the distraction or just comforting him in silence. Hanzo knows the story of every other scar on his body, what they make Cole feel when he looks at them.

He thinks again about the trust Hanzo has in him, and decides it’s time.

“I ever tell you about the other two scars?”

Mile High Noon by motorghost [7,055 words]

Two late-thirties bounty hunters break some minor sky-laws.

Nantaimori by ChillieBean [15,403 words]

It had been months in the making, and it was supposed to be a straightforward night: Be Hanzo Shimada's personal waiter, gather intel on a potential partnership with a neighbouring clan, get out without making any waves.

Cole's plans come to a crashing halt when he is asked instead to be the nantaimori—to lie naked for the duration of the meeting while Hanzo eats sushi off him.

Only You Can Cool My Desire by robocryptid [4,202 words] Reccer comment: "cuddling for warmth, my favorite trope and just for me!"

Tasked with cataloging Overwatch assets, Cole and Hanzo spend the night in one safehouse. This one's supposed to be well-equipped, but it's cold as hell and the tiny space heater just isn't suited to the task.

Pine Woods by coinin [14,659 words] Reccer comment: "'Pine Woods' because cozy cabin! And snow!"

After a mission goes awry, Cassidy and Hanzo are forced to flee into the Finnish wilderness. Will they find shelter before they freeze to death? And more importantly, what are they going to do to stave off boredom if they do find safety?

Poker Face by Cadeykat [28,383 words]

“Shark, my ass. Man cleared out $60,000 at the first table he played at.”

Hanzo shrugs, silently delighting in how Daniel sucks in a bracing breath at his nonchalance. Oh, he loves riling him up. Serves him right for calling him in on his day off. “So? That’s not entirely uncommon. Perhaps he’s just good at poker.”

“He’s won almost $250 grand over the last four days.”

Oh.

This is going to be fun.

Say My Name by ChillieBean [9,448 words] Reccer comment: "spite fucking in the most delicious way possible"

Things have been good. Better than Cole thought when he first reluctantly signed up. There wasn't a problem this new team couldn't solve, they gelled together like they have been working together for years.

And things had been good, right until Genji invited his brother to join them.

Cole hadn’t really factored in just how angry seeing Hanzo’s stupid smug face made him. He’s sure the stick up Hanzo’s ass has a stick up its ass. And the shitty part of it all is that Hanzo hasn’t done anything since joining to warrant his anger. Hanzo’s polite, he keeps to himself most of the time, and in group settings, he gets along with everyone.

Yet, all Cole can see when he lays his eyes on him is the carnage done by his hands; Genji’s bloodied body gasping for air.

Shoot to Kill by robocryptid [2,963 words] Reccer comment: "Cupid Hanzo Cupid Hanzo Cupid Hanzo"

Cole convinces Hanzo that Overwatch's Valentine's Day party is a costume party. It's supposed to be a light hazing, a way to welcome Hanzo into the fold. He doesn't expect it to backfire quite so spectacularly.

Slip of the Tongue by robocryptid [5,840 words] Reccer 1 comment: "some of thee dirtiest dirty talk I've had the pleasure to read"

Reccer 2 comment: "Cassidy's weaponised voice results in accidental phone sex"

This was meant to be Cassidy’s job. He did the research, studied the blueprints, laid out the plan. Two nights before he hoped to depart, he broke his leg from a nasty fall. If Hanzo didn’t take over, Cassidy would lose the opportunity entirely. The compromise was simple: Hanzo would do the work on his behalf, but Cassidy would not have to relinquish full control. Instead he remained connected by a standard Overwatch communicator and a minuscule camera.

Hanzo offered of his own free will. He chose this. His only regret is that Cassidy seems incapable of giving instructions that don’t sound like innuendo.

Soothe the Itch by fishpoets [2,650 words]

Jesse wakes restless and irritated, with an insistent urge to clamp something between his lips. Maybe Hanzo can help.

sparring gone sexy by Dio Almark (dancingassassin) [9,659 words]

Hanzo thought that inviting Jesse McCree to be his sparring and training partner had been a good idea. At least at first. They were both mercenaries, training together would keep them at the top of their game. That was all well and good, but then Hanzo had to go and fall for the cowboy.

Truth or Dare: Loophole by thtzwhatuthink [1,213 words] Reccer comment: "a simple, short, but very dirty truth-or-dare situation"

“I dare you to tell McCree all the dirty things you would do to him if given the chance—right now, and out loud.” Hanzo is unfazed by the dare; he is a man of few words in casual conversation, and of even fewer in work settings. When Hanzo smirks, Genji’s smug grin falters a little. He found a loophole.

Truth or Dare: Piercings by thtzwhatuthink [5,610 words]

Playing Poker while a game of Truth or Dare goes on in the same room will inevitably get a certain Cowboy involved in a rather pleasing predicament. Especially with the help of some good ol' brotherly bickering about... inappropriate piercings.

Truth or Dare: Thongs by thtzwhatuthink [5,446 words]

Leave it to Genji to dare Tracer to get her underwear drawer from her room and set it down in the middle of the truth or dare circle. Resident Cowboy is dared to put a thong on, and he's not the only one. In fact, the thongs are merely a catalyst for what Hanzo gets himself into tonight.

what ails you by motorghost [4,858 words] Reccer 1 comment: "Hanzo gets injured and Cole visits him in the hospital. Very hot, great dirty talk."

Reccer 2 comment: "lives rent-free in my head"

A bad injury puts Hanzo in the medbay for a week. Cole pays him a visit in the night.

Wolf by Phylix [3,946 words]

Hanzo awakens in the night to see Jesse needy and asleep. He takes matters into his own hands.

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And that's a wrap on the Week 12 recs! Thank you so much to everyone who submitted a recommendation.

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Keep an eye out for next week's theme: "It's About the Yearning," or all the pining your heart can stand.

In the meantime, you can also check out the Week 11 recs here, or check the full list of past and future themes here.

[suicidalgamergirl]

OverWatch Missions

So I find out playing as Missions that are permanently out and the Underworld Limited Time Missions give out more EXP than in Quick Play. I'm 11 Tiers away from getting the Anna skin.

I can see why people suggested I should play Winston. He was pretty easy to manage and I didn't die in said missions.

Anyways back to storyline. Yeah, Blizzard has wonderful story aspects. It's why I picked up an artbook that discusses how they create their ideas. Cole Cassidy/Jesse McCree was an StarWatch character draft. Now he's is the well known cowboy everyone loves and adore from the series.

Okay, so fuck Talon. Oh yes, let's kill an Omnic political advisor so the robots will know their place. Surely, nothing bad would happen to the world, regardless of humans fearing these robots that want to live in peace.

Nothing bad will happen/sarcasm. *points to WW1 as an example*

Which gives Ramattra a pretty good reason to hate humans. And I agree.

(Don't shove me with Dobson and all those fedora wearing man-children saying they respect the opposition that is being oppressed. I swear, I'm trying to lose weight and my left eye fuck up on my vacation away from home.)

This just feels like Megaman X all over again.

It sucks you had pay for it. And I think Blizzard knows that give people those sweet interesting cut scenes and people will play it.

And it runs well on the Switch. So yay.

As a newb, I like the story modes. Plus new lore book is coming out next year.

Now can I go back to quick play to play as Illari and LifeWeaver?

[busg]

[yikeschrista]

every mchanzo 21 questions smut story

hanzo: “i mean i guess we can play 21 questions, i’ll start, what do you want to be when you grow up?”

mccree: “DORITOS COOL RANCH, alright my turn, are you a virgin”

[keraxxx]

Kinktober day 22

Jesse McCree x Fem! reader

Kinktober day 22: Being quiet.

Tags: Smut, dom/sub relationship, pet names, fingering, not proof read.

Enjoy!!

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You and Jesse were in at a exclusive resort for a vacation. He wanted to treat you to a nice dinner since he was always busy with missions and much more. You open the door to your hotel sloppily as you groan to the loud television. “I’m so tired..” you complain as Jesse grabs your waist, bringing you towards him.

“Just relax pumpkin.” he rubs your side gently as you lean into him, embracing his smell. “Let’s take a bath.” you smile looking at him. He nods and leads you to the bathroom. The bright light reveals the huge tub with jets and the mirror with lights around the rim. “Get undressed, pumpkin.” he says, his thick southern accent making your stomach full with butterflies.

You loved how dominate he was, even in nonsexual situations. You undressed, a tad bit nervous but relieved Jesse was here with you. Your bra and underwear were the only things remaining as he turned around. “Jesse.. Help me?” You whined as he let out a deep chuckle. “Of course..”

He walked close to you, his hand roaming your body before swiftly unclipping your bra and bringing your underwear to the floor. You moaned under your breath as he stared at your bare body. “Fuck…” he cleared his throat and rubbed his neck. “God you’re so pretty y/n.” You wrapped your arms around Jesse’s neck and smothered him in kisses.

His hand made his way down to your clit, rubbing it slowly. “J-jesse.. please.” you whimpered as he teased your entrance. “You gotta be quiet pumpkin. These walls are very thin.” He smirked. He pushed a finger in your clit and you yelped. His free hand went over your mouth, practically covering your face. “I said be quiet pumpkin.”

You closed your eyes as his finger pumped in and out of you, wet noises filling the room. You bit his hand as a laugh boomed through the room. “You’re enjoying yourself. So nasty.. getting off on my hand-“ he stopped talking as your eyes rolled to the back of your head.

You put your hands on the counter behind you for support as your legs started shaking. “I’m gonna cum Jesse!” your said, voice still muffled due to his big hand. “Cum for me pumpkin.” Him saying that in his southern accent was your breaking point. You moaned violently as you released all the tension building up in your stomach.

Jesse removed his hand from your mouth and you panted as he licked his fingers clean. “I’m not finished yet pumpkin..”

[zaraegis]

28. Are these...the Boss’ parents? His dad had an awesome beard and that lady has the look Boss had before he stepped off a five story building while saying “Hasta la Vista, baby” to Morrison on an op. It’s gotta be his mom.

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[alexiela73]

Can I please have a headcanon for Reaper where he's both excited and scared after learning he's going to be a dad?

Absolutely!

Gabriel Reyes

McCree knew about the pregnancy before Gabe, only because Gabe's s/o was worried about telling them

The two of them had never really gotten as far as children- you'd been dating maybe six months, and as far as the two of them were concerned, wasn't that serious

After all, the two of them were very career motivated and worked a lot

The two of them have always practiced safe sex, and though the two of them could get carried away, neither had really put much thought into this happening

McCree was there when Gabriel was told. It was a lot for him to process, and admittedly, the first thing he'd said was, "But....But I wore a condom..."

Jesse had rolled his eyes. "As you've told me maybe hundreds of times, Gabe...its not a fool-proof thing, condoms," he'd said.

His partner had asked what Gabriel thought they should do, if they should terminate the pregnancy or not

Honestly, Gabriel had just grabbed the nearest bucket and puked

McCree suggested both parties take a few days to sit on the information before coming to a decision. After all, the fetus wasn't going anywhere

Gabe ended up needing to take the next few days off, in which Jesse checked on him periodically. He tried talking to him, but Gabriel was pretty clammed up about the whole thing

What if he was as shitty a father to the baby as his father had been to him? What if he was a bad dad? What if the baby grew up and hated him?

Another part of him though imagined a small infant in his arms, and wondered what it'd be like to have a piece of himself like that. Would he like being a dad? He already had plenty of adult children

Jesse got so worried that finally he told Ana what was going on and sent her to talk to him

Ana had gone to his room and went in. After a few minutes, she'd broken the silence with, "So, you ready to be a father?"

The words had made him groan and he dropped his hands into his head. "No...maybe...I don't know. Can you go away?"

Ana had chuckled, moving to sit in his desk chair. "No, I can't. Gabriel, you have to make a decision sooner then later. If you don't want the baby, that's completely valid. But if you do...then you need to sit down and talk with her. Come to a decision you both can be happy with."

"How am I suppose to decide?" Gabe asked, looking up at her. "What if I go through with this and its one big mistake? What if I fuck up the kid? I...I don't want to be a bad dad."

Raising an eyebrow, Ana had watched him for a moment, before moving to sit next to him and put her hand on his arm. "You wouldn't be a bad father," she said gently. "I know you, Gabe. You are hard working and hard headed- and present. That's what children need."

Gabriel shook his head a bit. "I'm just...scared, I guess," he muttered. "I...I think I want to be a dad. I just don't think I could stand it though if I failed them..."

"The secret is, Gabriel, that you will always worry you've failed them. You will always double question yourself and if you made the right choices. As long as you love them, through thick and thin, that is the most important thing. As long as you support your child, then you will never fail as a parent," Ana said soothing, rubbing his arm and watching him as Gabriel closed his eyes.

Her old friend looked so tired and ragged. This was a big decision, and of course, Ana remembered what it was like when she realized she was pregnant with Fareeha. Its terrifying.

"Plus, you've survived Jesse. At this point, I think you'll survive anything," she said, managing to get a chuckle out of him. "There it is. Think on it a bit longer, okay? But don't keep hiding away."

Gabriel wiped his eyes, before giving her a few pats on the back. "Ya...thanks, Ana. I'll think about it awhile longer," Gabriel said, but he really did feel a bit better after the talk with her.

[ludwigplayingthetrombone]

[TW: blood and a small bit of gore during a flashback at the beginning]

Behold! Chapter 3 is here! this is one i added in to clarify how it fits into the mchanzo timeline! This first part takes place after chapter 5 of getting together comic.

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Genj: What is happening, Baptiste? Who is hurt? Bap: Hanzo’s in critical condition. McCree is also unconscious 

Mei: Genji, we need your help with McCree. Don’t worry, he’s stable now. Dr. Ziegler wants us to monitor him until she stabilizes Hanzo. Echo: What happened, mei? Mei: ...Reaper attacked him. I held him off until hanzo could save us. McCree woke up, so we fled. McCree went back to help Hanzo while he insissted I go help evacuate the area. But.. I told snowball to watch out for him. Then...

“McCree said Hanzo was shot by Reaper. [genji’s uneven, desperate grunts/ breathing] Gabe: That’s enough, kid, he’s dead! He was dead 10 minutes ago

Gabe: They can’t hurt you anymore. Genj: He isnt HERE! What’s the POINT. He needs to die! I have to kill him! I JUST WANT HIM DEAD I just want him DEAD! I’ll only be satisfied when he’s dead, Reyes.

Bap: Genji

Bap: You zoned out, what’s on your mind? Genj: When I was in Blackwatch... I told reyes over and over that I wanted nothing more than for Hanzo to die painfully. Bap: That is... understandable given what you were going through. Genj: I am worried Reaper said... or this influenced him to... I wanted to bring that period up with Hanzo myself. Bap: You are not to blame.

Genj: I told McCree that, but i know he feels the same. Bap: You had no idea any of this would happen, Genji. Could you have predicted Overwatch would fall when Reyes killed Antonio? You think I knew my contribution to Talon would lead to suffering? There’s no way we could have known. The people who helped you out of a dark time now vowing to hunt you down... I dunno, just-. People having an intimate knowledge of you when you were so vulnerable is... terrifying.

Bap: That is more on his character than anything. And a betrayal of your trust in him. Hanzo will understand. Genj: Thank-you for helping save my brother. Bap: You’re very welcome

Genj: When do we separate?  He’s holding on?? I-um! I have to help plan a mission, so I have to go now. Bap: O-Oh sorry! Be safe. Genj: I’ll see you. I have to tell McCree too. bap: See you.

Genj: [I shouldn’t have chickened out... Maybe it could have lasted longer. I refuse to fall for another medic.] Mc- Oh sorry if i startled you! Bap: Are you showering? Water’s cold. Genj: No, I got a present for you on my mission! Bap: Oh?

Genj: Behold! Look how cute! Bap: You laugh, but i’ll wear it. Genj: What have i Done.... Got it!

Pharah: Go to bed. Bap: Genji... [genji snores] Jess: No,no,no, listen, far, we staked out the place for 48 hours and-.... [genji’s back cracks and he moans]

Genj: Oh!! Evening! I didn’t know you were back!

Bap: H-Hey! Flexing the ‘stache tonight? Genj: oH! I forgot, forgive me. I thought I was alone. Bap: It’s just your face, Genji, it’s ok. Genj: I know, but it’s scandalous! [bap chuckles] Bap: One moment, rock in my shoe... Genj: I don’t have that problem

Genj: You’re staring

Bap: I uh- It wasn’t... I- Genj: I was expecting a cool quip from you. I’m disappointed. Bap: You looked so contemplative and cool. Like you have something you want to say.

Genj: What makes someone a hero? Is someone a hero because they want to be one or because they have to be one?

Bap: Asking the hard questions tonight? Genj: I’ll admit I don’t know if I consider myself a hero... The media does, but... am i really? I’m not sure why i returned after the deal Overwatch forced my hand to take. Used then tossed aside. Did I want to save people or did I want to see my friends again?... I don’t think i’m a nice person.

Bap: Well.. why can’t it be both? Why is wanting to be with people you like such a selfish thing? Genj: I suppose. I don’t feel I deserve it. I grew up in a high place of privilege and notoriety. But now, I don’t feel apart of society at all anymore.

Genj: More like I’m stuck between different planes. I based so much of my identity on my status as an heir to the clan. Now that it’s bee stripped away from me... I don’t recognize what’s left. Looking at myself in a mirror, I don’t recognize myself.

Genj: I’ve been having these thoughts... Do my friends like me or do they pity me? Bap: Look at me. I neber knew the old you, and I think this you is a hero. So, if you don’t believe your old friends, then... How about believing me?

Bap: Your friendships are real. Your compassion is real. Your dumbass-edness is real. I assure you, you’re a unique, interesting man. I like this Genji.

Genj: You’re starting to sound like a comic book hero. Bap: Ah. I do don’t I? NO! [laughing] Genj: ouch, I need to cut my hair again.

Bap: [cough] It’s cold, I’m headed back.

genj: Yosh

Bap: Are uh- Are you headed to eat? Genj: yes. It’s Angela’s shift to cook, so prepare yourself. Bap: I’ve already taken imodium and ordered backup pizza [chuckle]

Oh no.

[yeehanfrf]

Week 17 Recs: Better Get Comfy

This week, the theme was "Better Get Comfy." I asked for fics between 25,000 and 50,000 words (or thereabouts). These are the fics that are just long enough to cuddle up with for a while!

Behind the cut, you'll find the fics gathered from the Yeehan community, organized by rating and then alphabetically by title.

General Audiences

The Sacred Heart of a Lost Sharpshooter by illune [54,037 words] Reccer comment: "when i tell you this fic in particular changed my life and the way i perceive yeehan... i feel like very few people understand both hanzo and cass as characters, but nestor just *gets it*"

Teen and Up

Discontinuity by SaltCore [25,469 words] Reccer comment: "That fic is so beautifully written!"

They tell him his name is Cole Cassidy. They tell him he’s a vigilante and a mercenary and a brave man and a good man. He supposes he’ll have to take their word for it. He can’t remember for himself.

Mature

Civic Duty by Liquid_Lyrium [40,256 words] Reccer comment: "a fun romp"

When Jesse McCree pulls jury duty—twice—for his writing personas, Hanzo will do whatever it takes to save the reputation of one of his favorite romance/erotica authors. Especially if it means that his favorite series on hiatus will return. The fact that he has feelings for McCree has nothing to do with his equations. Jesse and Hanzo will need to sort out fact and fiction between their accumulated identities.

Threads by CommonNonsense [49,230 words]

Despite being 38 years old, Hanzo has never met his soulmate. He's learned to ignore the red string on his left hand for the last ten years, knowing he is destined to remain alone as he atones for his mistakes. It is for the best. Jesse McCree, however, isn't one to take that lying down.

Explicit

A Losing Combination by manic_intent [42,402 words] Reccer comment: "one of my early favorites in this fandom"

“Do you know what you are here for?” Jesse scratched behind his ear, a little thrown. This, right here, was why Jesse fucking hated going undercover. Talk, talk, talk. Usually, Jesse got bored very quickly, and when Jesse got bored, his trigger finger tended to get itchy. Besides, they’d confiscated his goddamned gun. That was a downright depressing thing to do to a man, that was. “I’m here as hired muscle, yeah?” “Yes,” Hanzo said disdainfully. “‘Hired muscle’. What do you know about me?”

Against the Ropes by Ziane [39,147 words] Reccer comment: "hanzo gets a proposition of a lifetime"

When Jesse McCree met Hanzo Shimada, he never expected to fall so hard so fast. Despite the imminent fight that looms over him, he can only think about how would Hanzo feel under the sheets. In a last-minute impulse, McCree surprises the yakuza prince with a shameless proposition that leaves him stunned.

Boy Next Door by rebeccastceir [35,387 words]

“You know of course,” Hanzo said, “that at some point I am going to have to try to kill you, simply to appease my bosses.” “An’ you know at some point you an’ I are gonna be having lots and lots of sex,” Jesse replied. Hanzo nodded. A smile flickered across his lips. “At many points, if you are any good.”

Coyote Lovely by t_pock [WIP; 38,969 words] Reccer comment: "no way this one hasnt been recced a bajillion times but just for good measure (old name for cowboy and explicit)"

After a mission gone wrong, Hanzo and McCree must lie low in New Mexico for a week. Together.

decalcomanie by a8eja [23,574 words]

Hanzo has a knack for deluding himself and a penchant for will-they-won't-they bullshit.

Ichigo by morrezela [27,121 words]

They break up on a Wednesday

It's All Your Fault by Cadeykat [25,100 words]

Hanzo Shimada joins the ranks of Overwatch and finds that he quite likes teasing the resident cowboy. That is, until a single compliment ruins his thought process, and he has to deal with feelings he's not exactly well versed in.

Puppy Love by MarquesGillette [58,047 words]

Genji signs Hanzo up for a wolfmen/human speed date. Hanzo falls head over feet for a wolf well versed in weather trivia. -  Squinting at his brother, Hanzo mumbles, “I do not understand. What is a ‘furry?’”  Genji rubs a forefinger under his nose to hide his face-splitting grin. “Literally you."

Ride for the brand by Ziane [37,411 words] Reccer comment: "yakuza hanzo & bodyguard cass are a delicious combo"

Jesse McCree has been working as a bodyguard for the Shimada-gumi for the past two years. He's making a living and he has met Shimada Hanzo, a spoiled brat, his worst nightmare, and his most shameful wet dream.

The Ink Dark Moon by Miko [24,975 words]

Wolf youkai Hanzo has sought only solitude since the disastrous battle with his brother Genji, that resulted in the nekomata's death. Roaming the world, he finds himself settling in a remote area of what humans call the Wild West. It has everything he could ask for; a forest with abundant food, a local wolf pack who are willing to accept him as a friend and ally, and most of all, peace and quiet. Until a gravely injured coyote shifter stumbles almost into his lap, chased by a pack of vicious wolfman creatures. The last thing Jesse McCree ever expected was to find somewhere he wanted to call 'home' again. He's lost too many people that he cared about over the years, and he'd thought he was permanently gunshy. Hanzo is standoffish and arrogant, but Jesse can see there's so much more beneath the wolf's harsh surface. The more he learns of who Hanzo really is, the harder Jesse starts to fall. Problem is, Jesse may well be infected by the werewolf virus in the wake of the attack. And if that isn't enough to tear them apart, the truth of Hanzo's past might be, when Jesse finally discovers how the man is connected to his former packmate Genji. Is love enough to hold them together?

This World Can't Tear Us Apart by ChillieBean [27,894 words]

It was supposed to be a quick and easy surveillance mission. It was supposed to be just another mission. When a series of unexpected events bring Hanzo and Cole closer together, their hidden feelings for each other bubble to the surface.

to say that we're in love is dangerous by kettuluv [31,228 words]

Hanzo Shimada knelt for no man. He would never, ever waver in the presence of someone he deemed lower than him. Never would he bow, never would he get to his knees, never would he show any sign of weakness towards anyone. And yet… Here he sat, knelt in front of that ridiculous man who never stopped talking, who didn't know boundaries, who would've done anything to make someone smile, or laugh. The man who just cared so much. The man whose touch was soft but firm, eyes dark but warm, voice rough yet so full of love. Here he sat with his body trembling, his breath sharp and shaky, face flushed hot, in front of Jesse McCree, the only man he's ever knelt for. *** Letting himself fall for Jesse like this was dangerous for both of them, in more ways than one.

Unabashed by sciencefictioness [36,778 words] Reccer comment: "read it if you love scion - fuck it - read it if you love yeehan"

“Not that I ain’t happy about where this is going, but I’m a fuckin’ mess. You don’t want me wash up first? And I still ain’t got your name, beautiful.” Hanzo pulls the tie from his hair, letting it fall loose around his face and spill over his shoulders. Jesse slides a hand up his side and tangles his fingers in it, like he can’t quite help himself. Behind enemy lines, playing a perilous game, and still Jesse is losing himself, his world realigning with Hanzo at its center. Hanzo preens under the attention, powerful like he only ever is with someone underneath him. Begging, or bleeding, or calling his name.

Willing to Lie by Ilyen [WIP; 69,622 words] Reccer comment: "unfinished, but you know it's good when someone recs that regardless"

"It's Thanksgiving. Want to skip that long, insulting conversation about how you're still single? About how your parents really want more grandchildren? Well, look no further! I am a 28 year old felon with no high school degree and a dirty old van one year younger than me painted like Eddie Van Halen's guitar. I can play between the ages of 20 and 29 depending on if I shave. I'm a line cook and work late nights at a bar. If you'd like to have me as your strictly platonic date for Thanksgiving, but have me pretend to be in a very long or serious relationship with you, to torment your family, I'm game." -Jesse McCree probably A story 110% based on this craigslist ad - http://cdn.foodbeast.com/content/uploads/2014/11/craig.jpg

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And that's it for Week 17! Thank you so much to everyone who submitted a rec.

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Tune in for the Week 18 theme, "By the Numbers," for all those 5+1, 3+1, etc., fics.

In the meantime, you can also check out the Week 16 recs here, or check the full list of past and future themes here.

[fandom-go-round]

Hanzo, McCree, Genji, Reaper, and Soldier 76 with a s/o who has bone tattoos across they're entire body? Like literally looks like a skeleton. Personally I have flowers and little dragons woven into certain bones! Could it also maybe turn into a familiar of sorts that fights alongside of they're s/o?

I have tattoos too! Not whole-body stuff but mostly my arms and legs. I love S/Os with tattoos, makes it more fun for me. Thank you for the request!

 Hanzo:

He also has tattoos so they don’t bother him at all. He is curious why you picked bones and what the flowers and dragons mean. Hanzo believes that tattoos tell stories and he very much wants to know what your story is. Even if it’s something as simple as ‘I liked them’, that would be enough for him.

It makes him laugh a little that you also use your tattoos in battle, teasingly claiming that the two of you are made for each other. Enemies don’t look forward to fighting either of you, especially if you release your tattoos at the same time. Hanzo loves to fight by your side; seeing the art styles mix brings him a sense of peace he’s only now getting used to.  

 McCree:

Jesse really enjoys looking at your tattoos, especially if they’re normally covered by your uniform. He likes to admire the way they move across your skin, sometimes following the patterns with his fingers if he’s really distracted. He gets embarrassed if you point it out, he doesn’t mean to stare as much as he does.

He has his own tattoos but likes to compare notes and styles with you. If you’re both in town, he’ll drag you to shops to check out what the local styles are. Jesse always seems to be in the mood to get a new tattoo but never follows through. He jokes about getting matching ones and you have to shut him down quickly before he actually thinks it’s a good idea.

 Genji:

Genji admires your tattoos often, liking to watch how they look in different types of light. He thinks of them as another layer of you, saying more about your mind and how you view yourself. It makes him miss his own tattoos sometimes, but he gets over these feelings quickly.

He likes to go with you if you’re getting new tattoos. He makes it into an impromptu date day, and it ends up being a lot of fun. The fact that you can use your tattoos in battle makes him curious if it’s anything like his family’s power. He’s happy to train with you and help you learn your powers if you ever feel uncomfortable with your own abilities. Overall, he loves your tattoos because they’re a part of you.

 Reaper:

He doesn’t think much of them the first time he sees them, focusing more on how you’re going to fit in the group and how much he needs to babysit. As the two of you grow closer he notices them more, seeing how they trail all over your body. You can tell that he stares but not what he’s staring at and Gabriel is thankful; his mask does have its uses.

His favorite part about your tattoos is when you do small movement, it looks like the animals are moving. When you’re annoyed your arms twitch and it looks like the birds there are going to take off into the sky. Gabriel tries to deescalate fights after a point but he’s happy to let you argue with people if they’re going to be idiots. His second favorite thing? Knowing that he’s the only one to see your move covered tattoos. That’s fucking hot.

 Soldier 76:

Jack is neutral towards your tattoos, believe it or not. Most people would assume that he would hate them but he doesn’t, thinking that it’s a personal choice. He can get annoyed if you’re trying to go undercover with something so distinctive but technology has advanced enough that hiding tattoos is child’s play. He does have a habit of warning you to cover up, especially if you’re not a hero who’s out in the public eye.

He enjoys the shading on your tattoos, appreciating the detail that goes into it. Jack has a soft spot for the birds in particular, the artist you chose doing a fantastic job of making them look alive. He muses sometimes about getting a tattoo himself but he doesn’t know what he would pick and he’s too old for that anyway. He’s happy to let you be the expressive one in the relationship.

[parvulous-writings]

McCree/Ashe + S/O and kids.

Request:     pspspspspsps hello there might this kind anon ask for some headcanons about mccree and ashe with children...just...having a kiddo...with a fem s/o...*holds head in hands and squeals*

Requested by: ​anon

Summary: ^Up top ^

Warnings: vague, non-descriptive mentions of weapons. 

Notes:  This is more of a gender neutral headcanon list- I hope that’s okay!  My requests are currently open! My pinned post (found here) contains both a list of characters I write for, and a masterlist! Original character list - please request for these too!

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-McCree is very much one of those “fun” dads- or at least he tries to be. He desperately tries. -He’s the kind of dad to take the kids out on an adventure, even if you say no.  -Often comes back with the kids covered head to toe in dust and dirt.  -Teaches the kids how to use “kid friendly” weapons, so that they can defend themselves.  -Doesn’t force them to eat food they don’t want; he always caves in to their dietary desires- though he will still make them eat something even if they aren’t hungry. Them kids aren’t dying on his watch.  -Let’s them wear his hat or poncho when they ask. But not his belt. Never his belt. That’s his.  -Acts tough but will 100% snuggle with them in the evening.  -He gets them into Westerns. He is not sorry about it. 

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-”Listen to your momma!” Or “Listen to your daddy!” or “Listen to your goddamn parent!” -Definition of firm but fair.  -She may be a rule-breaker, but that doesn’t mean she’s going to let the kids be rule breakers.  -Like Jesse, will try and train them up, but she won’t be using safe weapons. She doesn’t see the point.  -Cannot and will not stand Western movies. No. Banned.  -She likes reading them to sleep- and they absolutely love her voice. -Makes them eat as healthy as she would have done given the chance; doesn’t want them growing up like she did.  -This also means that when they ask if they can do something with her, she’ll almost always say yes. 

[mercedesfiction]

McCree Name Change

(Jesse McCree x Female Reader)

You rush down the long hallway of the hero apartments. Heart racing and with an excited grin plastered on your face. You feel giddy and so eager to see his face once again. You had searched all over Watchpoint Gibraltar for him, thankfully, your search had come to an end after seeing a lonely Cowboy walk down the hall, nearing his room. 

Just the two of you occupied the long and empty hallway. The thuding of your gallop drowning out the jiggle of his spurs as you draw nearer. 

"Jesse!!" You beam with excitement. It had been awhile since you'd seen him and seeing him in person once again gave you butterflies in your stomach to the point of feeling light headed. 

"Jesse!" You call out again since he continued to stroll down the hall seeming to not be paying attention. 

You finally catch up to him and lightly tug on the back of his serape to make your presence known. You bend over slightly to catch your breath as the Cowboy turns to you. 

"I was looking everywhere for you!" You exclaim, still grinning with excitement. "I suppose you're pretty good at being illusive with habits of a lingering bounty on your head." Your grin slowly shifts to a mere smile, as the figure gives you a confused look and an almost cold stare. 

"It's just so good to see you again, Jesse." His expression unwavering. "Are you...ok?" His cold look making you hesitant. 

The gentleman softens a bit and tips his hat. "Apologizes Ma'am, but I think you have me confused for someone else." He says in a soft but stern tone. 

You return his look of confusion, looking him over for signs of a joke or prank. His usual warm brown eyes appeared cold and distant with his overall figure seeming tired and rough. 

Your smile, mostly faded at this point, curved back up on one side. "I guess I usually call you McCree on missions, don't I?" You smile fondly remembering 'McCree' written in big letters on the screen each time you fought alongside eachother. 

The man raised an eyebrow, still looking very confused to you and your words. "Ma'am," He sighs, "Doctor Zeigler is a fine doctor and I'm sure she can help you better than I can." 

His expression appearing fed up with this whole scenario, causing your smile to fade completely into concern. 

"What...what are you talking about?" You hesitate to ask, searching his cold copper eyes for answers. 

He let's out another deep sigh. "Like I mentioned Miss, you've got me mixed up with another fella." He speaks in a serious and almost annoyed tone. 

"You...don't recognize me?" A pain grows in your chest, realizing he's not playing around. 

He shakes his head. "And no idea who this Jesse or McCree fella even is." He sounds almost angry, like he's had enough. 

"Jesse McCree." You say plainly with a lump in your throat. 

"No idea." He rolls his eyes. "Look Miss, I've had a long and tiring day and I can't help you." He turns to walk away. 

You feel a light stinging in your eyes as tears threaten to form. "Jesse..." You whisper in a last attempt as he reaches his door and starts to go inside. 

"Get help." Are the last words he speaks before entering his apartment and closing the door behind him. 

The hall falls silent, followed by your breathing becoming heavy and staggered. The pain in your chest now more severe and your heart throbbing from the pain. You cover your mouth with one hand and push your back against the wall, feeling tears welling up in your eyes. 

You can't fight them back any longer as tears run down your face. You slide down the wall and sink to the floor, tucking your knees to your chest and resting your head in your folded arms. Softly whimpering and sobbing in the quiet hall. 

*** 

The man entered his apartment, feeling himself grow angrier and angrier, breathing heavy. He began discarding his clothes and accessories throughout the room, making his way to the bathroom. Reaching the sink, with only his lower half still dressed, he glared at himself in the mirror. He watched as tears began to form in his eyes as his expression went from angry to confused and hurt. Running his hand through his hair, gripping it as he turns away, unable to look at himself any longer. His metal arm forms a fist from his anger and confusion before turning back to punch the mirror and shatter the glass into a pieces.

[alexiela73]

Hii! I hope you're staying safe! Could I get some Hanzo, McCree, Soldier: 76 (all separately) and S/O getting into heated argument about something? S/O maybe leaves in tears and they ignore these boys until they eventually make up? Just some angst with fluff at the end. Have a nice day!❤

I'm unsure if this was meant to be a fanfic or headcanons, but since you asked for three characters, I'll assume headcanons!

Hanzo:

Regrettably, he is the easiest person to get into an argument with

Many wonderful qualities drew you to this man, and pushed you to pursue a relationship with him

Hanzo is an easy creature to read, and a very habitual person

He likes his routines, possibly too much

For all his flaws, there is one that drives you up the wall

His need to point out all of your mistakes

A bit of critique, you can take, but he has a way of just making you feel like you can't do anything right. A person can only take so much of it, right?

Finally, you get to a point where its a bit too much. You try to talk it out, but despite being a usually rational man, Hanzo doesn't take the talk seriously

And immediately proceeds to tell you, after you spent two hours trying to make a new dish, that you cooked the fish wrong

Unable to stand it, you call him an inconsiderate asshole, and he proceeds to call you childish and irrational(every partners demise, right?)

You two yell at each other, or you yell and he actually ignores you. To his surprise, you packed up your stuff and left to go stay with a friend

Hanzo more or less expected you to call or text later and apologize. Y'know come to your senses and realize he's right.

That thought leaves him after the first few nights spent alone. You don't text, you don't call. You don't come back, and none of your friends will mention where you went.

After talking to his few close...acquaintances, Hanzo is forced to realize that he had been insensitive, and that apparently more then just you shared the same experience with him

It was McCree who convinced you to go home, grab a few more clothes and personal items

That night, you walked into a candlelit room and a beautifully made table with your favorite flowers and food

Hanzo stood there and did something he rarely did for anyone. He said he had been wrong...and apologized. He asked you to forgive him for not taking it more seriously

He promised to work harder on himself, and to communicate better, that he missed seeing and hearing and touching you

It'd be a lie to say you didn't miss him...the two of you ended up making up

And definitely making out

McCree:

Surprisingly, the two of you rarely squabble

The two of you have been dating for the longest times, and know a lot of each others deep and personal secrets

You love each other despite each others flaws

That doesn't mean though that when the two of you fight it doesn't get bad. Its never been physical, but lets just say the two of you have...jealousy issues

Your relationship hasn't always been the healthiest, but usually you two are pretty decent at communicating

There have been moments, not frequent, but moments over the years of your relationship where in some way, one of you thought the other was cheating

Sometimes it was a misunderstanding, sometimes it was miscommunication. Work, poor timing, talking to the one person the other can't stand.

Either way, its almost always led to an accusation or fingers being pointed

The last one was pretty bad- the two of you were really pissed after you accused him of eyeing up a gorgeous blonde waiter in the club the two of you had attended

Both of you were a little drunk, which didn't help, but it escalated to yelling and cursing

Enough that his dog was doing circles trying to figure out who they should go comfort

The two of you luckily have the sense to separate for a bit. Go to different parts of your shared house to blow off steam, to breathe and think

By the time the whole hour has gone...Jesse is sitting there staring down at one of your favorite pictures, missing you

Apparently you were having the same thought, because finally you called from the door, "....if I give up the fight, can we cuddle?"

Jesse let out a breath and laughed, relief flooding him. "We'll call it a truce, buttercup. C'mere."

And this is how most of your arguments resolve

Soldier76:

We all know what Jacks problem is

The man has many talents- he's an amazing cook, he's got stamina for days and his voice can man a person melt

For gods sake though, the man is so bossy

There's only so much a person can go through before a fight is bound to occur

Jack tries to seem sensible about it, which makes it more infuriating

The arguments never get too heated though, because the two of you are usually pretty good about talking it out

The worst thing you guys ever fought about was when you went on a mission together

The two of you literally got into a fight on the fucking battle field

You were well equipped and more then capable of handling this mission alone, but he'd came with you

And more importantly, he was treating you like a child. Double guessing your choices, overruling you

You ended up cutting rank and leaving the group to go a different route

To say he was angry was an understatement

The mission ended up completed, though not in the way either of you expected

It was safe to say the recruits that had come with you both were more then awkward as the two of you screamed at each other outside of the hover ship

Admittedly, there was no real way to calm either of you. In a sense, both of you knew where the other was coming from. He was scared for your life, and instinct drove him to go with you. It was your mission though and you were a thoroughly trained soldier- he knew, because he trained you

In the end, you guys got home without speaking to each other when you finally boarded the hover craft

The two of you ended up angry sex. Like, a n g r y

But having that to channel your frustrations into, you guys were finally able to discuss things before bed

[wellthebardsdead]

Gabe: *reading the paper* That Joel Morricone guy published a book, already a best seller too.

Jack: with all the good press he’s been giving us I’d say he deserves it.

Mccree: *walks in sheepishly* hey pop, hey dad, you got a moment?…

Jack: yeah Jesse?

Gabe: mijo? What’s wrong?

Mccree: *walks in and hands Gabe an envelope full of money* …

Gabe: what’s this for?

Mccree: *pulls a copy of his book out from his coat and hands it to him* I can finally pay you back for everything you’ve given me…

Gabe: …

Jack: …

Gabe: *hugs him tightly* you owe me nothing, son… I’m glad to see you’ll have a future outside of Overwatch-

Mccree: what? I’m not leaving heh! I like it here. I reckon the only way you’ll get rid of me is a body bag.

Gabe: …

*A few years later*

Mccree: *pointing his gun at reaper, tears pouring down his face and mixing with the rain* Wh-why did you push me away?! Why didn’t you let me help you?! What did I do wrong?!

Reaper: …I thought if I drove you away from Overwatch you’d leave and have a good life safe from it all… *raises his gun aiming for the cowboy* I should have tried harder. Joel.