#overwatch x black! reader

[hoetachi]

Riding Lessons — G. Reyes

➠ gabriel reyes x blk!reader

➠ summary what’s the point of having a cowboy best friend if they can’t giving you a horse riding lesson or at least let you ride their commander?

➠ c/w: thick reader yalllllll, porn with plot, fingering, age gap [mid 40s gabriel/early 20s reader], pet names [mama(s) & sweetheart]

you were no stranger to learning anything new. from being by angela’s side, learning how to treat wounds to target practice with commander amari from the furtherest distances in the great deserts of egypt. all around you were the best student to teach according to your commanders. so once word of your learning capability reach cole, he knew he had to teach you a little bit of horseback riding

you strolled up the dusty dirt path up to the front porch — coughing a bit every once in a while when the wind would kick it up to your face. you made to the porch and tried the door, which you learned to be locked still ‘so much for ‘shutting up and getting my ass to the door’ cole’

you decided to speed up the process of him unlocking the door for you by banging obnoxiously on the door constantly, but without knowing this would cause a different person to answer unexpectedly

hearing the chambers of the locks undoing themselves you stepped back and waited to for the cowboy to reveal himself finally for you to personally vocalize your discomfort in the blazing heat. once you seen the door being pulled back and revealed a mocha skin toned older man with a sour expression, embarrassment took over your soul as you were staring down your best friend’s commander in the most sluttiest cowgirl outfit ever made

“commander reyes!? what are you doing here?” you asked as your perfectly shaped brows almost met your hairline. your eyes slowly started to drift down to the tight white tee that stretched slightly over his pecs and your eyes shifted towards the shiny belt buckle but below it was a slight bulge that made you—

“i live here. you don’t.” his abrupt response stopped your stopped your wondering mind and eyes

“c-cass said he’ll give me riding lessons on our day off” you stammered as you now felt small under his intense gaze. it was his typical gaze that he would have on the base, yet the aura behind this was felt.. different

the older man simply just grunted as he stepped aside, indicating for you to come in. for a man like him, you expected less from him due to his nonexistent style in clothing at casual events; however you were a bit surprised to see some splash of color amongst his decor. you also took noticed of the many trophies and awards he has gotten over the years

you further in the home. dried out animal skulls ranging from small to large and back to small littered the wall behind the black L-shaped velvet couch

“you have a lovely home, commander reyes” you flashed a small smile, he responded with a hmm as he effortlessly leapt over the couch and sat comfortably. show off…

“how old are you, kid?" he inquired. a wave of confusion filled you as you decided to take a seat on the opposite end of the couch. he’s a leading commander, he should know by your file when you were first recruited, right?

“21. so technically i’m not a kid” you teased, trying to ease the tension between the both of you. you prayed for cole to come down those stairs any second now to put an end to this insufferable atmosphere

“you fuckin’ cassidy?” your eyes grew wide as his bluntness blindsided. you felt your body grow hot with pure embarrassment as your best friend’s work dad as well as your blackwatch commander was prying way too deep in your sexual life for your comfort

as soon as you got through your shock and was about to cuss your commander out, luckily cole beat you to it

“and if she was, it wouldn’t be any of your damn business, old man” cole snapped as he adjusted belt the same time as he hopped off the last step of the stairs. you release a breath you didn’t realized you was holding it

“just making sure you’re not knocking up new recruits” the older gentleman shrugged as he linked his hands behind his head and kicked his feet up on the polished coffee table as if what he asked was normal. you sided eye the well respected leader and made a mental note to stay on your toes for more bold questions

“when i said wear yer best outfit, i definitely didn’t have this in mind for you” the cowboy snickered pulling up from the couch and giving a quick 360 of the bizarre choice for an horse riding outfit. you were starting to feel self conscious by your particular situation, however cole leaned and whispered “i’m not hatin’ on ya cause it suits you. hell, i think reyes thinks the same thing by the way he lookin’ atcha”

you sneakily peered over your shoulder to see the older man indeed watched the both of you, but mostly you. you followed his gaze and was leading to your ass. the shorts you decided to wear was a fight to get into, but you always loved how they made your curves more prominent and made your the bottom part of your ass peek out a bit. you loved dressing sexy and you’ll get unwanted compliments from men who you wouldn’t give a single glance, but finding out the commander of blackwatch was an ass man was something intriguing to know

“hey boss, wanna come for the ride?” you heard cole say and immediately you snapped back to reality and felt you stomach tie into knots. you so badly wanted to shake your head ‘no’ like a toddler that was being forced to eat their veggies. you watched the man stretch, letting his shirt reveal a small portion of his v-line along with his light happy trail causing your panties to soak a bit.

he was such a fine and fit man for his age and it only made you wonder how much experience he has under his belt and what will it take to have just a glimpse of that confidential lifestyle. “i’ll make sure you don’t kill her doing this” he sighed as he stood up to his full height that towards your being. you noticed the gaze he held on you still remained darken as well as the bulge in pants slightly poking out

the three of you made your way to the backyard with you sandwiched in between the men, cole in front of you while gabriel behind you. you could feel the holes burned in your ass as you hips swayed and his strides timed with yours

cole brows knitted at the short number of horses occupying the paddock, “jefe, where’s lottie?”

“jack and angela came by and picked her up ‘cause of a infection developing on her back hoof”

“damnit i was goin’ to make her y/n’s riding horse for today” cole explained as he adjusted the hickory hat as the blazing noon sun beamed down. gabriel watched as the sweat collected and slid down between your breast that threatened to bust out of the plaid tied top

“she can ride rain with me” he insisted nonchalantly and you felt your mouth go dry. you weren’t sure on how you were going to be able to focus when he was gonna that close in proximity of you

“i guess i’m stuck with jack daniels” you giggled at the absurd name causing both men to snap their attention towards you. “jack daniels? really?” you raised a mused brow

“he’s about the same color of the liquor” he tried to defend. gabriel shook his head as he approached the dutch warmblood, “i still prefer your old name than that”

“‘cause i’m fast and smart?”

“because you both like getting your dicks stuck in random things” gabriel smirked as a loud laugh caught you off guard by the slick diss. cole scoffed with a glare to follow behind, “hardy har har im goin’ to round up the cattle. teach her how to get on the horse” he instructed before hopping up on the horse and dashing off

you approached the other horse that resided in the paddock. it became interested in you and slowly met you half way. you pet it, causing small sounds of praise and wet kisses to your hands. you were so caught up with bonding with the raven colored mammal, you didn’t notice gabriel’s presence until you noticed it look like the sun was blocked by something

“so this your first time?” his voice was husky and held some kind of mischief to it as he asked

you were blanking out. you couldn't form a single coherent thought. the intense smell of his cologne invaded your senses. you were completely frozen in place, not being able to bring your body to move the slightest. his body pressing up against yours so nicely, you wouldn't have been able to feel his bulge pressing up against the fat of your ass if you hadn't come to your senses.

your face was burning up and the sun wasn’t the cause this time, “y-yeah. pretty much” you tried to move your focus on the stallion to somewhat calm the embarrassment you felt

“luckily rain isn’t a stubborn one so we’ll have no problems with this… lesson” he added as his large hand rested on your hip before it moved away.

—

“w-where we’re heading cass?” you stuttered a bit as you felt the man behind you press his bulge more into you. even though the position was quite awkward, you could still tell he was indeed big and probably veiny too. “just a lil’ dirt path then we gonna turn back to the farmhouse” cole waved off as he flick the reigns, indicating the horse to pick up the pace a bit

“‘member to keep a firm grip on the reigns. you don’t know when something.. out of the ordinary might happen” he lectured a bit

you really tried to pay attention to cole’s instructions but it was hard with his commander’s warm breath and the soft caress of his hand kneading and gripping your inner thigh, which was causing so much slick to soak your panties. you prayed it didn’t show when this whole was over

your breath hitched as that warm breath moved from your neck to the shell of your ear “they say you’re a quick learner. i’ll see for myself” he teased quietly

he pressed wet kisses to your neck a little and moved his hand from your stomach to your breast, kneading and rolling it in his palm as you arched against him and hummed..

he ran his hand down your stomach into your panties, and you felt two thick digits rub against you with the same rhythm of the horse’s strides. a lewd grasp left your lips which you begged to god cole didn’t hear, but it seemed to fall on deaf ears

you watch as cole turn his head a bit, as if he was trying to hear you better. “enjoying the ride back there y/n?” he asked adjusting himself on the saddle as he kept his gaze on the aged trail ahead

you were going to respond normally until gabriel decided to suck on your sweet spot. “mhmmm” you managed to hum out instead. your soul was screaming for cole to not turn around and catch the two of you like this and also for gabriel to stop this madness

all overwhelming senses came to an halt when a distant distressed moo was echoed from the mountains. “goddamnit!” he murmured as he raked a gloved hand up his brown locs

he looked back to your nervous face and mental cursed himself, “this is gonna take some time y/n. i’ll be back soon, okay?” he reassured before dashing off

and how he dashed off, you were now back at the barn with your gummy walls being filled to the brim. ass propped in up as you were bent over a hay bale, getting brutally pounded in to. “come dressed like a slut and didn’t expect to get that pretty little pussy stuffed, huh?” he groaned as a pleasurable squeal left your lips as your walls tighten; soppily reeling him back with every deep stroke.

this felt a sick twist fantasy coming true. fucking you has been on his mind for months now. hearing how well you listen and how you never talked back to any of your commanding officers made him want to see how far he could take his authority with you. he wondered if you’ll be a good little soldier and just fuck yourself sloppily on his dick with those pretty perky tits hanging out of your training tank top as he’s taking a call from your fellow leading commanders about how good of a soldier you are and how maybe you deserved to be promoted to the big dogs

or how he wanted you be apart of his black ops team and fuck you whenever the two of you split up from the rest of the group as the mission go on and rubbing your clit harder when an enemy is near y’all hiding spot to see if you’ll follow orders to not make a sound or fail the mission due to your desperation to wail out how much you wanna cum

either still wouldn’t beat this view of your pussy gripping him as he dug deep to reach that spot that ache so much for you. the sounds of his balls soaked in the mixture your slick and his precum was filthy erotic to hear, he wouldn’t dare to stop if cassidy walked in right now

you wanted riding lesson today and you sure was going to get the basics done first before the real unsupervised thing

[sobasicallyimpoppee]

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[moonlightbae7775]

Thinking about bimbo yn that’s actually smart but has a tragic past that made her become a bimbo

[nanamis-princess]

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Patching you up

Synopsis: venture getting healed by reader after a mission. Venture is head over heals for you! Reader is a healer:) sorry this is short:(

Genre: fluff:)

T/w: mentions of bruises & light talk on bl00d, nothing too harsh. No mentions of y/n. Plz read a/n at the bottom!

Venture X (healer)reader

After a mission you were patching sloan up as they talked about a new artifact they recently found. Cleaning their wounds as they take in a huff, holding in their breath as it stings a little. You glance up at them “its okay, I’m almost done cleaning” you say continuing to patch them up. Sloan lets out an exhale “I was just trying to be cool” they laugh a little as their eyes watch you work diligently. Admiring your features as your focus makes their stomach feel giddy, without realizing their smiling you look up. Hearing your laugh caught them off guard for a moment but they smiled a bit bigger “what?” They said a bit confused. “You’re all banged and bruised but you smile like it didn’t even happen” you said chuckling, after the discarding the bloody alcohol wipes. “I can’t die, I’ve more stuff to see.” Sloan lightheartedly says, watching you set up healing equipment.

Their treatment went smoothly, once you were just finishing up Baptiste walked into the infirmary “oh hello you two” he said surprised making his way to his area of the room. “Don’t mind me just needed to grab something” he says nonchalantly as he opens up his filing cabinet, digging through it. You turned your attention back to venture after you both greeted him, “everything is all good, just get a meal in and plenty of water before going to sleep. If anything feels off you know where to find me” you say softly to venture with a smile. “Uh yeah! Thank you so much, I’ll see you at dinner then if you want to sit together?” Venture asks as they hop off the table looking at you as they fidget with a zipper on their jacket. Studying your face once more, taking in your features with admiration. They look at you as if you hung the stars and moon. “yeah I’m down, I’ll see you there” you say with a smile that makes their stomach feel all giddy again. “Cool… cool” Sloan says with a smile before exiting and saying bye to both you, and Baptiste. “Whew doctor! Looks like you have a little admirer” Baptiste says in a playful way as he looks at you and winks. “Sloan? What? No no” you laugh a little brushing it off as your heart beats a little faster and you let out a chuckle. “We’re just friends” you add. Closing the cabinet he looks back up at you “Awe don’t tell me you need an eye exam now doctor” he clicks his tongue at your dismissiveness followed by a light chuckle.

A/n: sorry this is short, I’m thinking about making more venture content tho 🤔. Thank you guys for all the love on recent posts & requests. My requests are open! You must be 18+ tho! Also I don’t do smut (as of rn)

[slothpoth]

Tfw you don’t have a karaoke line (the title and respect of being a leader drowned by a kind smile and sweet words)

[thatanonymouschocolate]

What I said his name right 🙄🤷🏾

[wyrdfornom]

Hi just wanted to say. Venture has become a major comfort character for me very quickly, and so seeing the more structured writing people make and share about them brings me some much needed happiness. ...But. i wanted to also offer that getting to read how people feel about and imagine venture actually makes me smile just as much, and often more.

Those shorter posts, where a person is wondering into a favorite character because they felt the urge to in that moment, are little treasures to me. They're  experimentations with love, intimacy, and conflict. And they're *literal* pieces of your capacity to dream - which y'all are then sharing for anybody to find, pause and spend time with!

Developing your writing craft is a valuable way to grow and impact others. But the raw things, the thoughts and observations that don't get developed into structured works, those things activate me too.

So if you share your writing online and maybe feel like only structured writing is what anyone wants to read from you, (or if you don't post much but have more thoughts that you would like to share,) please know that i appreciate the smaller moments of imagination just as much as the bigger ones. <3 !

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[hoetachi]

U GOT IT BAD — G. REYES

i saw this and i immediately wanted to write a little more on that scenario because it was absolutely hilarious // sorry for any mistakes

two months. you’ve been here for two months and the blackwatch commander finds himself already infuriated by you. he thought you was a simple soldier that was going to be the part of the rest of the growing overwatch society, however your skills surpasses any other person in your rank which cause you to gain the attention of strike commander morrison. now here you were, taking small teams on recall missions and as well as being present in debriefing meetings along side with other commanders. the grim commander wasn’t one to be comfortable with feelings like these and it was so hard to avoid you with your newfound popularity

what really made avoiding you harder was the fact around this time, ana was in her second trimester of her pregnancy and decided you would be the perfect fit to take over her current position. so as ana was close to gabriel, you as well was close to gabriel which left him off his game… alot

you came in during one of his drills with ana explaining what was the drill for and just having you watch him with such interest caused him to mistakenly crank up the difficulty until the training bots went haywire and basically chase his entire team in circles and up the walls. he felt the questionable looks coming from you and ana and cringed hard internally

then he had fellow agents boasting endlessly about you to him did a number. normally he’ll get real pissed hearing about some random’s personal information unwilling, yet every time he heard something about your life or things your interested in, it made him intrigued. he wanted to be the only source knowing these things about you, if he was being honest with himself

now who he didn’t want talking his ears off about you was cole…

“everyone seems to be takin’ a likin’ to that smokin’ commander already” the gunslinger kept paced with the mildly busy commander

“she’s not a commander cass, she’s just a commandant studying ana’s position before she heads off for maternity leave “ he corrected the young outlaw whilst skimming through files for an upcoming mission for his team

cole coolly shrugged his shoulders before placing his arms behind his head. “either way i feel like she’ll be good for you” he said which was followed by a teasing smirk as he watch the tips of the his brooding commander’s ears turned to a deep rue color

gabriel grew even more irritated with the young cowboys he knew his reaction would only cause more teasing from him which was making things worse, “good for me? w-what are you talking about cassidy?”

“you need a lady like that. strong, intelligent, not afraid to speak her mind…” he listed on his mechanical fingers as they walked side by side

gabe didn’t say anything else yet he agreed on everything with cassidy, however he’ll never let the gunslinger know due to his loose lips

“plus she got a nice ass in shorts” blurted cole which immediately catch gabe off guard making his instant swing on cassidy for his inappropriate comment

“whoops too slow jefe” cole snickered as he dodged the sudden attack swiftly

before gabe could stop himself from putting his full weight into his punch, it already connected with something else.. well someone else. turning his head to see what he hit instead of cassidy, he felt his stomach fall out his ass as his heart stopped

you sat on your elbows weakly as you watch your nose gush with blood while ana asked if you were okay. both the women looked towards him and he felt a deer in headlights, he couldn’t form a coherent thought which didn’t make his situation any better when his words were faster than his thoughts

“ARE YOU FUCKING SORRY?!”

ana’s face was split between confusion and anger, “come dear, let’s quickly get you to dr. ziegler” he watched as she helped you up and usher you past him as she glared daggers into him while mouthing ‘i’m going to kick your ass in 9 months’

“real smooth commande-“ this time he didn’t miss with hitting cassidy. “suicides until you drop dead, cassidy” he spat as bruised cole sat flat on his butt rubbing the back of his head

“YOU PUNCHED HER!? WHAT THE FUCK GABE!?” jack expressed, beyond shocked from the information his longtime just shared with him

“it wasn’t on purpose! stupid ass cole kept running his mouth and i didn’t know she was behind us— FUCK! what am i supposed to do now?” gabriel felt defeated. he knew he definitely blew things out the water this time and completely understood if you didn’t want to be around his presence anymore

jack stared at his friend with a sympathetic smile as he shook his head, “my friend.. i have never seen you so off guard before… you got it bad for y/n”

“i do not!” gabriel denied

“oh really? so you’re just out and about punching women who happens to make you more nervous than a virgin at prom?”

“no.. she just… so many people have such good things to say about her and actually being around her… i see why she’s a showstopper— christ sake i got into tea so i can have something to talk about with her”

jack gave him a giant smile, amused at his friend’s crush. “just apologize and be direct because the gabriel reyes i know was never the guy to be standoffish with how he’s feels” jack placed a hand on his slumped shoulder and handed a bouquet of flowers to him

“tell her how you feel man..” he encouraged

gabriel stared at the various colors amongst the bouquet, his stomach swelled up with butterflies and that’s when he knew he had to do this now or be a coward.

so striding along the empty midnight hallways of the base, he found himself in a internal battle with if he was making the right call. ‘the worst she could say is screw you, reyes’ he tried to make himself feel better about it but the twisted feeling in the out of stomach seemed never ending and only intensified once he realized he was now approaching her quarters

he stared at the name plate saying your last name. he gave himself one last prep talk before knocking and clearing his throat whilst pressing the flowers into his chest.

“y/n? a-are you up?” his voice cracked a bit as he waited for an answer. He soon heard footsteps approach the door for a moment, probably looking at the camera who was at the door. Taking a guess she figured it was him, he heard the steps start to retreat causing panic in him

he reached for the door as he was reaching for her to stop her from disappearing. “y-you don’t have to open the door, but don’t walk away… please” he pleaded quietly. his heartbeat was basically the only he could hear at this point. it was now or never to fix things even if he felt like he was unprepared for this interaction, however he took a shaky breath before laying everything out on the table.

“look y/n.. we got off on the wrong foot, but i promise you i have no ill intentions towards you. i’m just…” he struggled to finally admit to these feelings that reeked havoc over his being for the past couple of months, but he knew he had to set the record straight.

“i’m just not used to having.. i guess a crush on somebody, you can say”

“you’re all everyone talks about and just hearing about your interests— the things you like, dislike or find amusing— you’re special, interesting and dead gorgeous a-and i’m sorry for being a complete idiot towards you” he finally admitted. it felt like a pressure has finally been lifted off of his chest

there was a silence and at this point gabe was fine with just the simple confess, at least he man’d up and no one could take that from him. he sighed defeatedly, softly placed the flowers by the door as he turned on his heels to head back his side of the base to sleep off this nightmare

suddenly he heard the sound of the automatic door opening, he turned around to see you dressed in silk royal blue robe as you bend down picking up the flowers. a small smile graced your full lips as your eyes flickered from the flowers to his being and never in his life he felt so exposed before

you held the flower close to your chest as you leaned against your doorframe with hand on your hip. “it took you elbowing me in my nose to finally confess to me? you got it bad commander” you shook your head before signaling him to come back with your index finger, “care to share a glass of taylor port? i heard it was your favorite.” you raised a brow, which caused a short chuckle to leave the speechless man as he made his way back

[demigoddessqueens]

kiss like you mean it

A 5+1 fic, old & new faves // also read on ao3

joel

A loneliness lingered in your kisses together. The sense that if he failed it would be the end for you, and he couldn’t live with himself if that ever happened again. Ellie mattered. You mattered. He would damn any that tried to take what this new feeling was away from him. There would not be a sliver of surviving left in him, let alone living, if you were gone. So he kisses back. Time did not solely heal his heart, which is why he kisses you back. And you feel the difference shift within him. It’s not just the cold anger he’s held onto, but an acceptance that you’re both here now.

“Swear to me Joel. That this is the end of it. Nothing and no one will follow us?”

“Yes, I promise.”

”Okay.”

namor

He kissed with purpose. He loved and cared because it was his duty to, but you made him forget that even just for a second. It’s not just “king” or “feathered serpent god” who guards Talokan when he’s with you. Just a man hopelessly devoted to one who holds his heart. It’s always a union that lets you know it’s home. Fingers thread through his silken dark curls as you feel the grip tighten around your waist.

“I need you. I miss you.”

”I’m here.”

alucard

Alucard kisses for redemption. To start anew a life that he thought only belonged to ghosts. Does it atone for what haunts him before, or does it plummet him further into the abyss of desire? When you hold him like this, and kiss him like that, everything disappears. He’s drowning, falling, flying, but all senses are still full of you. He kisses desperately to remind himself of the coil tied to you. A reminder of the edge he danced on before slipping into such dark madness.

“Do I frighten you? Even after all this time?”

”You never did.”

cassidy

Kisses share the joy that you two found in each other. It’s mirth, all kinds of trouble and a cocky smirk. Albeit it comes more from him than you. Cassidy kisses because it’s a good time for you both, and he’s just drawn to you like how mischief is to you two any other day. You had a gut feeling about him since the first day you met, and you never regretted it since. That cocky smile and troublesome gleam in his eye

”Darlin’, how much do you love me? Truly?

“Till high noon, and many more to come.”

arthur morgan

The memories before feel like such a blur. Names and faces that haunt him still. A woman, a young boy, some semblance of a life before he met you. Those faces morphed into yours and now it was your voice that reverberated through his mind. You hadn’t been part of the gang for long, but Arthur was just drawn to you. It how he always was with situations like this. It was a kiss on impulse one afternoon. By chance, you had found the new sketch he kept in his journal. Your breath caught in your throat at how he saw you, all the soft and gentle parts when other gangs weren’t a concern. You felt your heart flutter at the gentle pencil and brush strokes from his thumb at your portrait. From that kiss onward, you knew it was no simple task carrying his heart and giving yours in return.

“What are you thinking about Arthur? You’ve got that far off look in your eye.”

Your hand snaked carefully into his as he drank in the sight of you just as the sun set.

”Just…admirin’ is all, darlin’.”

[aphroditesswan]

anywyas guys

i know my platform is SMALL ASF. but i wanna start writing just for fun yk!! most requests r acceptable js everything consensual and nothing nasty (scat.) ,, i will also share my personal headcanons for a lottt of these fandoms

this will also have my dni list!!

fandoms i write for -

genshin, honkai star rail, bsd, assassination classroom, danganronpa, hunter x hunter, saiki k, ouran highschool host club, black butler, demon slayer, tokyo revengers, toilet bound hanako kun, the promise neverland, obey me, mha, overwatch, arcane, camp camp, spiderverse, haikyuu, bridgerton

dni -

racist, homophobs, transphobs, proshitters, anti shifters, swifties 😦, basically the average dni criteria 🙏🙏

i cannot do male/amab reader becuz 1. men r NOT my target audience if i’m posting but y’all r totally welcome 2. this is very very self indulgent, so this will be made to cater to the requester and MYSELF. i am a bisexual (w a preference for stone tops 😻😻) woman w bpd nd extremely delulu u best believe imma be making shit for myself

there ofc will be gn reader where gender and body anatomy aren’t mentioned at all, but i js cant do male anatomy and i simply don’t wish too, also i cant do anything non-monogamous js bc im not into that n idk how to ijbol

anyways please send in req!! i’m happy to write literally anything and if you DONT see a fandom on here that you’re interested in, request a character and i’ll do my best to research them if i can!

[infernalodie]

𝐖𝐇𝐎𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 || 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐚

“𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘦'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘐 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘰“

Inspo: Henry Verus - WHOEVER BEAM - SUNDOWN Ft. Justin Bieber

Pairing: Olivia Colomar “Sombra” x Black!Fem!reader

Summary: No matter who you spent nights with, you would always hold a special spot in your heart for her...

Warnings: Angst, Smut, thigh riding, Sub!Sombra, Dom!reader, praise kink, and fluff.

Words: 1570

DNI IF YOU’RE YOUNGER THAN 18!

It wasn’t ideal for you to be living in a cold apartment in Detroit. Neither was it for you to sleep with a gun beside your bed. Nothing about your living situation was ideally how you wanted it. You didn’t want to have Overwatch on speed dial if you felt the tiniest bit anxious. You didn’t want to have to look over your shoulder when you left the office. None of this wasn’t what you wanted, but it was how it needed to be. Not by choice, but by force.

Olivia had her reasons for putting you up in a shitty apartment, but you knew it was because of her work. And although she never said it to your face, she wouldn’t dare put a target on your back. Talon wouldn’t hesitate to use you as leverage and create a liability out of you. Forcing her to do whatever they asked and never hesitate. She wouldn’t ever admit to it, but you knew and hated her for it. Among other things.

But the moon hung enough that it seemed to make the stars pop, brightening the sky to your liking. With a cold cup of Whiskey clasped between your palms, you enjoyed the little things available to you. Being cut off from being able to make actual connections, the moon was your only friend nowadays, and his company was always welcomed.

Yet, you were never really alone. From the hidden cameras in the living room and kitchen, Olivia was always keeping an eye on you. But it didn’t bother you as much as you’d think it would. Always glancing up at one and giving it a faint smile before continuing about your business. You don’t know if she watched the feed extensively or just occasionally checked in. If she did, she hadn’t said anything about the women you had brought home. And if she did, she couldn’t do anything because the two of you were done either way and if she wanted to lock you up in an apartment, you were allowed to release some tension.

And with the knowledge of always feeling watched by the woman and being locked up in this apartment for almost 6 months, you could say you’ve taken notice of your surroundings. So, when you hear the sliding door to the balcony slightly open, you hum. “Olivia, you don’t need to hide.”

There was a small pause before you saw in the corner of your eye a purple flash where the girl’s figure was revealed. Instead of her operative clothes, she wore a tank top and jeans. Purple sleeves gave a glow into the late night as she leaned against the frame. Hair slightly astray from likely another night of tireless work. “How did you know it was me, amor?”

Taking a sip of your Whiskey, you stood to your feet. Olivia couldn’t help her eyes from running up your tall figure. You hadn’t gotten out of your work clothes yet. Black slacks with your black button-up with the two top buttons undone. Sleeves rolled up revealing your dark skinned forearms and hands that she stared at a moment longer than needed.

“3 years, ‘Liv,” you muttered, leaning against the railing. “3 years gives me knowledge most are too blind to see.”

Olivia hummed, reminded of the time you two had spent together. Although it wasn’t ever brought up between the two of you, those years were the brightest she experienced. Maybe it was because she was able to call someone hers or was able to find a warm set of arms to hold her after a long day of work. She could also say it was your willingness to date her despite her job, finding ways to balance your guys’ life so the two of you could continue to love each other. But at that time, she didn’t need to be concerned if Talon would dive deep into her personal life. Of course, that changed with the more reputation she gained in the organization and the more people got suspicious about her wanting to get time off. Which had resulted in the downfall of the relationship and her placing you in this apartment.

You couldn’t blame her for it though. The decision came from a place of love. “And did those 3 years teach you how to joder a esas putas?” A smile twitched on your face, looking over your shoulder at the woman who wore a tiny pout and an annoyed look on her face.

So, she had been watching you extensively.

Licking your lips, you shrugged. “Not really. I just fuck them the way that you always liked it,” you stated, smiling wickedly at the woman. “Turns out, they really fucking like it.”

At that point, she knew what you were doing. Seeking a reaction out of her for entertainment or something else. And as much as she didn’t want to give in, you had her wrapped around your finger. The strings of her heart tangled with yours in an irreversible knot. You had a cause-and-effect aspect pinned to her and no matter the distance or time away, you affected her with everything you did. So, her reaction to this statement was likely to happen.

Walking up to you, she gently turned you around so your back was to the railing. Staring down at the girl who glared up at you. “But did they ever make you feel good, Y/n?” She inquired, fingers hooking to the belt loops and pulling your waist forward. Planting a firm foot between hers, you tilted your head and invited her closer with a simple nod.

Taking the invitation, Olivia inhaled sharply when your strong thigh met her neglected cunt. Even though layers of fabric divided her from the sweet serenity, she would take the friction for everything she could. Looking up at you with those same old purple orbs of hers that could be masked as innocent. But the thing was Olivia was a trickster. “Sombra” was always appearing on the outside from her tech wiz to her mischievous acts.

Placing your glass down, both your hand held her face with you slowly pressing your lips to hers. And it felt like everything shifted and fell into place. Connecting like and intertwining like thread around thumbtacks or puzzle pieces. Because it felt like you were back in an apartment in Mexico with the scent of freshly brewed coffee blossoming in the air. The warm essence from Olivia’s skin invades your senses beautifully. And when her lips moved with yours, her tongue fighting for some sort of dominance, and your guys’ teeth clashing, it all felt right.

Her hips slowly rocked against your thigh, moaning against your lips. You pulled only a breath away, wanting to hear her whimper as you lifted your leg slightly, applying more pressure to her cunt. And you were rewarded by her whines. A smirk formed on your face as you watched her face twist and contort in pleasure. The fingers that had been hooked in your belt loops now grasped your shirt tightly in desperation.

“Mierda.” She breathed heavier, her body overwhelmed with heat as that knot in the pit of her stomach became more apparent to her senses. Olivia wasn’t sure if you were planning on giving her more, but if you weren’t she was more than willing to fall apart on your thigh.

“Doing so good for me, sweetheart.” Your hands fell to her hips, helping guide her. “Such a good girl for me, Sombra.”

The use of her alias sent shivers down her spine, forgetting the guide your hands provided and grinding harder against your leg. Face nestling in the crook of your neck where her moans and whimpers found their place. And her warm breath against your ebony skin was something that you missed just as much as her entirely. 6 months of loneliness and the reminder that she wasn’t yours anymore had hurt. But having her now, being given the blissful sense of completion made this better.

Her breaths became choked and stuttered with her hips rocking with abandonment. “You gonna come for me, love?” Her whine was all the confirmation you need to raise your leg a little higher, applying the extra pressure needed for the woman. “Come for me. Be a good girl and come.”

On command, she did so and let out a cry. Her metallic nails dug through your shirt and into your skin nicely. The way she quivered against you, hips stuttering in their thrusts and legs wobbling beneath her was something you dearly missed seeing. And when she leaned into your body, you held her close, helping her find the ground after the high.

Pressing your lips to her temple and keeping them there for a few moments before you said, “Whoever enters my life Olivia, I’ll always still love you, baby.” Pulling away, you looked down at the criminal to find her lips curled in a tired smile with those beautiful purple eyes staring up at you. The essence of purity found within them that brought you back to the moments the two of you first started dating. Pure joy and love were found within her gaze. It was something special.

Smiling, you pushed a few rogue strands from her eyes and held her cheek. She leaned into the warmth, eyes flickering shut. “You own my heart forever.”

[jinxedyaart]

A Little too Similar part 1

Pairing: Genji Shimada x NB! insert (Self-insert uses any Pronouns + has a pussy) Slight Mercy x Genji

Genre: fluff, angst, Romance, smut/NSFW

Summary: After the second reunited Overwatch was announced once again to the world, They find a message sent from an unknown source claiming wanting to help rebuild Overwatch and fight willingly against common enemies. Finding out that a young lady is running the business that the shimada's feel a little too close to home.

CW: CPTSD, Panic attacks, Suicide, Mentions of death, Provocative actions or phrases, Trauma dump/Bonding, Slight Obsession, Massive Depression disorder, Grieving, gore, bit OoC

A/N There's a slight Mercy x Genji at the start as it's mostly pinning from genji and just mercy trying to be nice but also kinda likes him as well. Insert is Afro-latinx with Siren powers (not water powers just hypnosis with singing and claws, like syndel from MK mixed with milena)

Chatter filled the halls of the watch point, sometimes mechanical whirlling and occassional buzzes of the electrical screwdriver against different machines or vehicles. Down to loud banging and sizzling of torches to mend back broken metal. To someone whom wasn't accustomed to it, might find it to be an annoyance. All these noises can cause a bit of overstimulation on the senses but Genji grew used to it as he too made similar noises from his body from time to time. Instead he found it to be more of a welcome challenge everytime he meditated alone. Finding comfort in it instead. He mindlessly made his way to his room, wanting a bit of meditation before whatever hits his day. Wanting a small sliver of peace first..

He opened his room door, looking around to make sure nothing had been tampered with from his absence. Moving forward to enter the room, turning slightly to close the door behind him, enjoying his privacy. In a simple breath, he sat down in the middle of his room. Crossing his legs, placing his right hand on his thigh, while the other was in front of his chest. Allowing his mind to go in complete silence....

Beautiful

Graceful

Peaceful

Silen- KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

"Genji! You in there? Winston callin' us Inna meeting. Says it's for all of us."

Cole persists with banging on the door awaiting an answer behind the door. With a sigh, Genji gets up, opening the door coming face to face with a slightly amused cowboy.

"I had a feeling Athena wasn't able to snap you outta that little meditation of yours."

He chuckles softly at the thought of Athena trying to get genji's attention. He turns in the direction of the conference room and begins walking, expecting genji to follow. Which he did with no hesitation not that far behind Cole. Genji started to speak, deciding to keep up with the conversation.

"Sooo do you have any idea on what exactly this is about?"

He questions as Cassidy ponders it for a moment to remember if Winston did ever explain but just shrugged his shoulders...

"No not exactly."

Or maybe he just wasn't exactly paying attention and that's the reason he couldn't answer genji.

The pair carry on through the halls, Cole mindlessly guiding genji to their destination in silence. Taking in the other sounds around them. Cole stops, opening the door in front of him. Finally arriving to the conference room, heads turn in the direction of the noise while Winston stands clapping his hands together with a smile

"Ah finally! Genji and Cole are here, we can get started!"

They both sit in their respective seats. Genji next to a restless Lena rocking back in forth in her seat with a smile, Reinhardt on the other side of him. While Cole sits between Angela and Brigette whom are both focused on Winston.

Winston moves his chair away from the table, pressing a few buttons on it bring up a few faces and news articles along with it. He starts the run-down of this "mission"

"We've been contacted by a family run "organization" whom claims they want to assist us against Nul Sceptor and Talon. From all Intel I could gather about this so called organization are these."

He pulls closer a tabloid about this place, having it be called El Cielo de PR, run by a man whom called himself Fuego. It shows pictures of a man in his mid 20s assisting people with food, sending boxes of food to those in need, giving advice to those who ran from Null Sceptor and talon. In that same picture is him and two other people, a young girl no older than 10 and another male taller than the other two whom willingly helped the leader.

"They call themselves El Cielo de P.R which i believe roughly translates to the sky of Puerto Rico. They came into contact with null scepter a few times and same with talon, having a good stand against the two. From what ive gathered.. This is the leader with his younger siblings helping him with his plans."

He zooms in on the leader, noticing his height to be around 5'5 with long dark brown hair in a ponytail. A straight face pointed a bit upwards with his hands crossed over his stomach. Gangster like clothing and demeanor.

"They claim themselves to be an organization run by a family and not a cartel or anything gang like.. which I find a bit ironic to say the least."

He chuckles nervously as he shuffles through a few news papers about these people. Trying to find a better picture of the three, finally settling on one that had all three in a small home. Faces fairly visible in an old picture.

"Here is the second oldest"

Zooming into the face of a 5'11 man with glasses, short black hair and pimples covering a majority of his face with a nervous smile. A shy, simple thumbs up infront of his body.

"And the youngest sibling of the three."

Now it was a little girl sitting on some containers of food, hair nearly black and curly put up in a ponytail as well. Her legs were crosses over one another and hands both on her knees mimicking the eldest' expression. Glasses also on her face with two lost strands of hair. Prideful and serious in her expression.

"Now this tabloid is a few years old now, so I don't know if they had changed leaders but we will be meeting with them at a secluded area in which they control to assure safety of the meeting."

He closes the tabloids and puts his hands on the table. And with a serious tone he continues

"We will also proceed with max caution just in case. Only a few people will go in, making sure we stay in contact with base at all times. They also asked to speak with me specifically as they asked for the leader to chat with them."

Lena raises her hand and speaks out to Winston mostly but keeps the question open to anyone to answer.

"So where exactly will we be going to meet them and shouldn't we have a few people outside as well for a look out like a normal mission?"

Mei interjects with her own answer from across the table. Fixing her glasses and turning her attention to Lena then Winston.

"I think that will cause suspicion between us and what if they are truly trying to help. We need all the help we can get for this.."

Winston nods his head in agreement with Mei, turning his attention to Lena. Pulling up a few more tabloids about El Cielo, reading reasons as to why they've attacked other organizations around them.

"Mei's right. We can't treat this the same as a normal mission, they don't seem to be bad people or an evil organization that would do something like that unless we gave them a reason to. I mean haha, We have common enemies and they are willing to welcome us and give us aid."

Cole turns to Winston, raising his hand for a turn to speak.

"So if we won't treat this like a normal mission then whose going wit ya?"

Winston sits down in his chair, pondering for a moment. Who would he bring to back him up? Mei possibly but she can be a bit shy when it comes to conversations. Lena is a bit hyper for this but can be civil and control herself as well. Genji is calm and normally keeps to himself but also quiet when it come to combat. Echo as well would work.

"Well of course I'm going for this meeting.. Maybe genji and echo who might enjoy this. Anyone else can come along but I don't expect much trouble if we are civil with them."

They resume the topic having bits of conversations. Genji wasn't paying much attention to it, instead looking down at his hands a bit of unease. Why does this feel so familiar to him.. The little information and the 'happy family helping people'.. Was this a good idea? Then a distinct voice caught his attention

"Genji.. are you alright?"

Amongst the conversation was a small voice, slowly reaching out to him. He looks up to see Angela concerned over him, her hand outstretched to his shoulder slowly retracting it as she finally made eye contact with the cyborg. He scanned her face, noticing her worried look. He smiled a bit to see her looking at him but shook his head softly. Finally he starts to respond to her.

"Yes.. I'm-"

"Alright, this meeting will take place three days from now, more specifically on Friday in a small town of Massachusetts close to the Main city. I will keep in contact with El Cielo, making sure we both are on the same page. I will get started with a few pre-cautions. Angela, can you assist me as well?"

She nods turning her focus to Winston then back to genji mouthing a small 'talk to me later'.. He nods seeing her figure get up and leave to follow Winston out of the room. The others follow in turn with Cole turning back to him, flicking his hat up a bit pausing at the door.

"Ya comin?"

He looks up to the cowboy, slowly nodding his head. Gathering himself before walking to the door, passing Cole a slight before responding.

"Yes, again I am fine."

Genji straightens himself up before wandered down the halls a bit, trying to find a nearby door to the outside. Cole's eyes never leaving his figure as he closes the door to the conference room. Heading down to his own room.

[paganprankster]

Hiii im new to writing fanfiction but id love to give it a try! Ill make a more organized post for it all in the future but i wanted to experiment with it more beforehand :> All will be self inserts!!

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Fandoms I will write for:

-Undertale (+ au’s)

-Hannibal (NBC)

-Dead By Daylight

-Overwatch

-Diabolik Lovers

-Hazbin Hotel

-Attack on Titan

-Mystic Messenger

-Villainous

-Star Wars

-Creepypasta

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