#time to try and get better at kiriko

[bam-monsterhospital]

they...... deleted the fun out of mercy. again. y’know. instead of tackling sojourn’s one-tap and overall damage.

you can’t nyoom as mercy now. you can’t be a fighter jet.

WELP. time to not play mercy anymore i guess.

[birdmenmanga]

sagisawa was born to be drawn in the mahoyome artstyle. karasuma? passable but he starts looking like other guys with the same haircut the instant you stop stylizing his hair like that. takayama though?? takayama's so fucked. takayama's going to look completely different. takayama's not even going to be recognizable in the mahoyome style

[kamisama-kyaa]

ow guys and girls (not all) getting jealous seeing you with a new recruit

TW: Cassidy's headcanon is a little mature... (eyes emoji)

Hanzo He'll have to remind himself that you can be friends and hangout with anyone you want. Being jealous is selfish and childish... right? So why does he feel so sad seeing you happy with someone else? He understands that you love him more than anything. But sometimes this man just wants you to himself. When you finally get back to Hanzo, he'll make sure to hold you close in the privacy of his room and tell you that he just wants to be enough for you. Please tell him he is enough and that there is no one else that will come in between you both. It will make him feel more confident in himself. :(

Genji The ultimate playboy when he was his younger self...oh how the tables have turned. He used to make all the girls jealous of each other if they got to talked to him. He's used to people being jealous of him if anything. So when this weird feeling started when he say you with a random new recruit in the lounge talking and laughing, what got into him? Genji couldn't help himself. He quickly walked up and excused you both as he took your hand and led you out of the Gibraltar lounge. Was it rude? He simply was not thinking nor did he care. He did apologize for the sudden intrusion while walking you to his room. In there all alone with you, he confessed how he felt. It seemed like the most mature thing.

"Sorry, (Name)... I wasn't thinking...Is it okay if we just lay together for a little?" Genji will lay you down onto his bed that he bought for you. He'll lay on his side propped up by an elbow and watch you closely. Feel free to fall asleep, he just wants to feel like he can protect you for a little bit.

Cassidy He'll walk up to that son of a gun and tell them how it is. "Howdy. Looks like you've gotten to meet my partner, (Name). Ain't they a sight for sore eyes?" He'll sling an arm around you and give a look at the new recruit that just radiates 'Get away or I'll kick your ass' energy. After the recruit scurries off to who knows where, Cassidy will give you a big o'l smile. He kind acts like he was never jealous in the first place and just tells you, "I'm just lettin' others know what is mine." No matter what, the day will end with the two of you in bed. Expect him to to be a bit more aggressive and possessive than usual. Think of him being more forceful in the way he'll grab at you and force himself into you. Cassidy will lean down and whisper in your ear, "I'm your huckleberry" "Only I can make you feel like this, pumpkin."

Brigitte "Hey, (Name)...Can we talk?" You looked over to see your adorable lover at the door waiting for a response. You told the newbie that you'll see them around or maybe in a future mission. After walking into the hallway with Brig, she asks if you could follow her to somewhere private. You guys end up in a hidden park outside of Gibraltar. You asked if there was anything wrong. Brig can't help but shift back and forth while trying to form a coherent sentence. "I...Sorry I just felt like I wanted to be alone with you. Honestly, I think I got a little jealous watching you talk to someone." You couldn't help but sadly smile and give her a kiss on the cheek. It took her by surprise. "You're not mad at me? Isn't it selfish of me to whisk you away when you're making friends...?" You tell her that it's something you can both work on; to be able to feel confident in each other and so jealousy doesn't have to be a thing. "You're right. I need to work on it. But, I'm feeling better already!"

Kiriko "Huh...So do you like hanging around them more than me?" Kiriko will playfully ask. Of course, she was only half joking...other half seriously asking. You would reassure her that you like spending time with her but you just wanted to say hi to the new person! "Alright, but can they do this?!" She'll bust out her kunai and start juggling them. You can only watch your silly partner try and impress you while you giggle. Kiriko will join in on the giggling session, making sure to catch all her kunai and stuff them in her pockets. "We're the perfect match... right?" You can see some uncertainty in her eye while she looks directly at you. Simply pull her into a tight hug and this will erase any lingering fear of you leaving her.

Reaper The person literally disappears. You never see that new recruit. Did your lover have something to do with this? You may never know. Maybe you should keep your distance with those who come around...

Moira She would definitely deny any accusations of her being jealous! Do not even try to confront her or ask her why she's acting strange. "What are you on about?" Moira will scoff. You can try to tease her all you like, but it'll come back and bite you in the end. She always knows how to come out on top. After slightly opening up and telling you about her feelings, you'll have to make sure to console her and confess your undying love and loyalty... or else!

[wisteriaiswriting]

Could we please get some headcanons about Kiriko, Symmetra, Sombra, and Tracer's feelings causing their abilities to go out of their control whenever they are around or think about their crush? IE Symmeta keeps accidently making hard light constructs related to crush, Sombra's cybernetics keep pulling up photos or info them, Tracer teleports near or on top of her crush, and Kiriko's fox keeps doing stuff to pull the two closer together. Thank you!

𝕆𝕦𝕥 𝕆𝕗 ℂ𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕝

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At first she’ll try to ignore Akoya, having to constantly pull her away.

When that doesn’t work she tries though.

Playing everything as ‘the fox.’ (Who takes great offence to this.)

She’s honestly in denial for the longest time.

There’s only one hope for her here, and it’s you telling her your feelings.

She’s usually so busy with work she won’t realize at first.

So someone else has to hesitantly point it out.

This causes her to realize how much you’ve dug yourself into her life without even noticing.

Is surprisingly intune with her emotions more than people think.

She’s quick to start courting you.

She gets real annoyed at how her cybernetics aren’t working with her.

But out of the four of the girls she’s the quickest to accept her feelings and do something about it.

So that means she’s quick to actually start dating you.

This slightly controls her cybernetics a bit better, only guaranteed to work in battle.

Now instead of showing just you it’s now you and Sombra, which ends up being worse for everyone around.

When it starts she has no clue, so she starts panicking.

Someone will notice and ask, likely being Ana who has to explain that she has a crush.

She’ll try to take control over the teleporting but eventually gives up.

After some time she’ll start working and going along with it.

Her ‘going along with it’ is to start flirting, and damn, it’s terrible. (She tries though.)

[bluedilute]

So, the Venture community has been going crazy since the season 12 trailer, and pretty rightfully so. I've been very vocal about how upset I've been with all of this, but I'm trying to still remain positive (which is pretty hard to do in general because of all the negativity in the world) and I want what's best for everyone

With that, I wanted to talk about why I think Venture is gonna be okay and will be getting a lot more content than they have now in the future.

I have a LOT of thoughts about the topic (this post has like 20 paragraphs), so if you have the patience, please read below the cut!

Starting with the most important point,

Advocacy

There has been a lot of talk about Ventures' lack of content as of recent, especially on Twitter. We're all very loud about our love for Venture. We literally put them on a billboard in times square– twice– to show how much we love them.

All this talk and everyone asking for more content for Venture got to the point where Aaron Keller himself made a post addressing the buzz, saying they have a "really exciting skin" for season 14.

Obviously that's pretty far away, and everyone is really upset about having to wait that long for one skin, but it's at least something, and it's better than not knowing when they're getting their next skin.

As well as that, it takes about 4-6 months to make a skin, so at least they're getting to it fast(ish)

Advocating for our respective hero(es) can go a long way, and that's been shown recently. If we keep at it and be loud, we can get more of what we deserve.

It's of course unfair that they're only getting a skin then, and they should have had some already made. But there's an explanation for this,

Ventures' release & layoffs

Venture was created/released during the time when the layoffs were effecting the team the most, and they're currently still recovering from it. The team doesn't have the final say on what goes into the game, and the higher ups have made increasingly more cash-grab decisions since their release.

I also think the decision to have them release with barely anything was because they were deemed as 'controversial', being trans and non-binary, and they had to focus on heroes they knew would make more money. Despite that, I don't think it is directly rooted in transphobia within blizzard. If it was, and word got out, i'm sure they would be fired fast (blizzard has had to fire a lot of awful people through the years).

Overall, Venture got very unlucky with their release, and therefore got nothing when s10 went live. As of now, things seem to be getting better, and the team is trying their best to make better things for everyone, which brings me to my next point:

Other neglected heroes

It's no question that a lot of heroes have been swept aside as of recent, namely Illari, Ramattra, Lifeweaver, and Baptiste. Kiriko has also gotten a lot of skins, and everyone is sick of it.

But, in the last two seasons, these heroes have gotten more content. Such as Weaver getting a lifeguard skin, Illari and Ramattra getting new skins in the transformers collab, and the s12 battle pass with Illaris' thoth skin, Ramattras Poseidon recolor (it's at least something) and Baptiste getting a mummy skin in the battle pass. (I want to note that Bap getting a mummy skin doesn't mean Venture can't get one too!)

All of these heroes, and I think a couple more (Lúcio being one) getting more content leads me to believe that Venture will also be getting more stuff in the future. But about what's out now:

All-time cosmetics

This is where I get into stuff that might be a bit of a stretch. There isn't too much to say here either, but just hear me out for a second.

Firstly, Venture has gotten new interactions all 3 seasons they've been in the game, even in s12, while Valeria Rodriguez (their voice actor) has been on strike, which he is very vocal about participating in. They've also gotten a voice line in the battle bass every season, and this season they have 2 new sprays to come out soon (I think it's 2, might just be 1)

Second, the rework for their default victory pose. It's a small change, but actually looks a lot better than the old pose. Their stance looks more relaxed, yet confident. The old one just looks stiff and awkward. It looks like more care was put into the new pose, plus I don’t think they rework victory poses that often, especially the defaults.

As mentioned, they were developed when the layoffs happened, so they were probably rushed out a bit too. Hence the stiff pose.

They're not fully being forgotten about, and they get at least a little more stuff every season since their debut. With that I expect the number to go up more every time.

Junos' cinematic

Now I know it's really frustrating that Juno got a cinematic while Venture hasn't even gotten a real origin story, but I think this is actually a good thing!

There hasn't been a proper cinematic for overwatch in a while from what I know, and one being made could be a light in a dark tunnel. This is the game breathing again, and it could mean a brighter future for Venture, and other new/neglected heroes.

Conclusion

Overall, Venture has had a rough start with their debut, and with a lack of content for them, it makes people feel like they were just made for LGBTQ brownie points to be swept under the rug for the next Kiriko skin (which is unfortunately probably true in some way). But their fans and mains are very vocal, and with people who main other heroes, even 'popular' ones, speaking out about how unfair it is to us, it seems to be serving us well.

I implore you to keep your voices heard, and advocate for a better game, and better treatment of your heroes. And we can help (at least start) to make overwatch a better game

As a treat, here's some Venture pics I've gathered the last few months

Bonus section if you wanna read it

If not, have a great day or night!

Final thoughts

I genuinely wish I didn't care about this game as much as I do, I feel like a sweaty looser defending it all for one character.

I've seen games, great games, time and time again become cash-grabs and drags as the people who make them become blinded by stardom. This happened with FNAF, fall guys, Hello neighbor (that game has always sucked, but the stardom blindness is there) and so many others. Weirdly enough I've had dreams about games completely changing, all in one patch. Seeing it happen in real time is disheartening.

Overwatch is a pretty special game. It has great lore, amazing art direction, and one of the most diverse casts I've ever seen, especially for a AAA game.

I only kinda played after being recommended the game by a friend, and i never really clicked with any of the characters I tried (I just stuck with Cassidy cause he's a cowboy and I thought it was funny)

Venture is the first character I played and immediately clicked with, and they're incredibly relatable to me on top of that. They're a huge nerd who's extremely passionate about their craft, they're goofy and optimistic, and being trans myself, learning they were trans too made me feel seen.

Them being treated like this while also being the only trans hero feels really disrespectful, and blizzard shouldn't get away with that. As of now, I'm glad we're all very vocal about it not being fair to any of us.

I'm an aspiring game designer, and I have a dream to make my own game one day. This whole situation has inspired me to get my shit together so I can go to college and get my game design degree. I hope to be able to save games like this, and give them a better chance. It's a big dream, but I believe I can do it with help from the right people

I genuinely want what's best for the world of overwatch, and especially all the characters who've been neglected over the years. There are always gonna be people who are fans of every hero they make for the game, and if they keep making more, they should know at this point to make content for that character. Playing favorites does nothing but harm the game, and most often makes the mains of the favored heroes arrogant and self-important (at least in my experience, specifically with kiriko mains)

Anyways, with all my thoughts out there for the internet to see, thank you for reading this really long rant! It took me a long time to write this, lol. I'm very passionate about game design, and Venture has definitely fueled that fire. Have a great day or night!

[darling-answers]

Mercy x sick and stubborn fem reader pleaseeeee😩❤️❤️

Day Seven

Sick and stubborn

Side note: If you read the kiriko one you already know my favorite soup.

Blankets were scattered everywhere as even Angela the most patience person to exist was running low on patience. You had gotten sick from the cold atmosphere on a mission that You were sent on.

When you had gotten back from the mission you felt fine you thought your body could adapt since you had easily been able to be in the heat weather after dealing with it for a good four months on a mission, that until the very end when you got back to your dorm room in the Overwatch base where your body finally needed rest and was aware that it needed to recover from the illness that your body tried fighting off.

But somehow even with the illness built on top of that you somehow was able to find even more strength to fight off Angela more than your illness. Stubbornly refusing to give into Angela pleading and good will.

“ dear I can’t help you if you keep fighting me every single time I try to give you what can help your body fight the illness off faster. If you keep fighting me I will put my foot down dear and I will let your body fight it off on it own and leave you here but you need to get better as best as possible and this is the quickest way”

She placed a hand on her nose. She already felt a headache coming on knowing this will take a good minutes to have an agreement with and not a straight up argument. Angela hope her pleading and wishes would happen sooner than later to allow her to feed the medicine to her girlfriend.

“ i’m not fighting you anymore and my patience is on a thin line you have created. So please let me administer this medicine dear.”

She huffed placing a hand on her curvy hip. She gave her girlfriend a look of annoyance as she patiently waited as best as she could. She watched you squirm around and cover your head with the blanket she held a spoon full of medicine it was pink knowing it was your favorite and the flavor was your favorite she thought it may be easier to get you to take it but she thought wrong.

Her blue eyes held a stern look with her eyebrows furrowing. Her finger tapping her hip even more firmly and aggressively, if a vein hasn’t popped out of her head yet you were shocked.

“ Hunny please stop acting foolish uncover those bedsheets and face me like you would if you were fighting an enemy. You were way better with a wound from a gunshot than this small illness you are fighting.”

Angela spoke with a firm tone one that held almost no room to complain or confront, fast and steady she lifted the covers off your face she gave you a frown as she looked at you with a stern gaze. Gently urging you to take the medicine by putting the medicine up to your lips she gave a mouth symbol to open wide.

When you started refusing she gave you another look. One that held fire behind it. She gently pinched your cheeks causing your lips to pucker.

“ dear i will say this once and once only, i have been very ethical in allowing you to take all the time you need to have your body fight this virus off but now seeing as you been here for two days medicine is necessary to help you recover so open wide please and stop fighting me”

she gently pushed it into your mouth when even the small chance to do it came she made you take it al down and even gently cover your mouth from spitting it out as she watched it go down your throat eyeing your throat as you swallow everything.

Once the ugly taste of medicine had an after taste Angela reached over to grab a water bottle that was on the nightstand washed over by a quick drink of water Angela felt satisfied and was as happy as completing a mission you guys had to do. now she didn’t have to worry about you not having medicine and getting worse as that medicine should help you recover better giving you a kiss on your head

she moved to look at the tray of food the one she prepared with so much precision it was almost like doing an surgery or a operation. With her precision.

she brought in the tray with the medicine she had just given to her girlfriend as she gently grabbing a spoon making sure not to have it clang against any surface as to startled her sick girlfriend. the bowl that had the soup in was hot and ready to be eaten. She sat on the bed holding it out infront of you her expression was that of calmness now as she was ready to feed her.

“ is this going to be nasty to.. you already made me drink that disgusting medicine .”

She noticed the big frown on your face as your hands come to fold on your lap. The look in your eyes was one of disobedience and frustration on the medicine taste.

“ no, it was made with love and care. This is the soup you like Cheese broccoli soup the one you adore so much and ask me to make all the time.”

She giggled as she brought it to your lips watching as you took the spoon into your mouth and swallow the portion. She rested the bowl on her lap as the bowl make her skin warm but it wasn’t enough to bother her, Angela hair was moved to the side so any unwanted hair strands woudlnt fall into your foot, gathering another full spoon of soap she fed it to you.

“ I’m full Angie.”

She gave a sweet nod at your protest to have anymore food cause you were full she placed the soup back on the trey as she comes to check your temperature again, it told her it was 101 Fahrenheit.

moving to fluff out your pillows Angela comes to make sure your head was resting on the pillows. She comes to reach down onto the floor and picked up the scattered blankets that were thrown off the bed in the frustration you had of taken medicine.

She placed most of the comfortable ones on you while having some of the more less fluffy one rest by your feet or below your feet. Making sure you were All tucked in Angela made sure to grab a cold rag from in the bathroom closet to place on your head.

Placing a cold rag on your head, it was damp so that no water would come dripping onto your cold pillow or onto your face as you rest your eyes.

Angela walked to close the curtains as the sunlight peaked through the window and shined on the bed but making her way to turn on your sound machine she made sure it was the volume degree how you liked it. ( if you don’t sleep with one that okay to!) walking over to you she gently kissing you on your cheek after taking a tissue and tapping your nose.

Washing her hands in the bathroom after throwing the tissue away her feet softly moved against the floor as she placed a hand on the door.

“ get some rest dear I know your body will recover from this.”

She gently pushed the door close after making her way out of the room and into the hallway. closing the door to make sure light doesn’t stay in the room she lets out a sigh the door being fully closed as she placed a hand on her heart.

“ the fact that she is so stubborn still amazes me to this day.”

She loves to walk away from the hallway heading down the hallway to her office where she would start working on paperwork that must be done for the next day. She prayed the illness would be over before she knew it. Before Angela would turn to a not so kind Angela.

[acradelius]

"Playing With Your Food"

KINKTOBER POST #2 / #16

FANDOM: Overwatch / Overwatch 2

PAIRING: Kiriko Kamori x Female! Best Friend! Reader

SUMMARY: Kiriko has always had a sweet tooth, especially whenever it came to donuts. Convincing her best friend to have a sleepover to try these new "special" donuts, Reader comes to discover that Kiriko likes to use them for other fun things besides eating.

RATING: Lemon [🟡] - (NSFW!)

WARNINGS / MENTION OFS: MINORS DO NOT INTERACT WITH, Female! Reader, Best Friend! Reader, Nickname Usage / Reader Giving - "Babes", Mentions Of Consuming Alcohol, "Special Donuts" - Actually Edibles, Brief Implication Of (Y/N) Having Taken Edibles In The Past, Clit Rubbing / Stimulation - Reader Receiving, Breast Sucking / Biting / Stimulation - Reader Receiving, Food Play / Kink - Kiriko's Preference, Fingering - Reader Receiving, Unintentional Orgasm Denial, Kiriko and Reader's Sexual Orientations Not Disclosed - Left Up To Reader But Obviously Not Straight In This Case (?)

WORD COUNT: 1,539 Words

TAGLIST: @masterofpuns

(If you'd like to be tagged for all posts, certain fandom posts, or certain character posts then feel free to message me!)

“-babes, you’ve got to start eating something else besides donuts all the time.” 

It should’ve been something expected, something that was a well known fact at this point, considering that (Y/N) had allowed her childhood best friend to plan their hangout activities for this time. It wasn’t necessarily often that the full control of planning their outing was within Kiriko’s hands, and (Y/N) should’ve known that kunoichi would take full advantage of it. 

Typically whenever the young ladies would hangout they would take on a night in the town, eating at some fine dine restaurant before spending the rest of the evening at some karaoke bar to sing the latest girl band songs or find themselves sitting at the local cafe to gossip about the latest drama. This time was a little bit different though. Despite that (Y/N) had returned from her mandatory college class trip a couple of days ago, she was still feeling the lingering effects of jetlag, and therefore had asked Kiriko to make the hangout more mellow and relaxed than usual. Maybe order some takeout, she wouldn’t mind having a few shots of alcohol, but spend the night inside while watching movies or something. 

Takeout? Just ordered, busy night, therefore going to take awhile to get there. 

Movies? Some romantic comedies that Kiriko has been wanting to check out. 

Alcohol? Apparently not, Kiriko stated that she had something much more special for the night. 

“-Speaking of donuts,” There’s a grin that forms upon Kiriko’s face as she goes to clasp her hands behind her back, having that behavior that she had something suspect planned, standing back by the table in the dining area of the apartment. “You’ve got to take a look at these ones! Tell me what you think about them!” 

Those three, large boxes that had a variety of donuts were pushed to the side to reveal two, smaller boxes behind them, which Kiriko excitedly pushed towards the edge of the table for (Y/N) to get a better look at them. These two specific donuts were quite larger than the others in the typical boxes, though at first that seemed to be the only difference that (Y/N) could notice. The donut upon the left obviously belongs to Kiriko, seeing that it was a sour cream type of donut that was thinly coated in a soft, pink frosting that also was decorated with more than enough pink and red sprinkles as well. The other donut happened to be similar in size, but it seemed to be (Y/N)’s preferred type of donut and extras as well. 

“I didn’t know that they started making extra big donuts at that shop you get them from, Kiri.” 

“Oh, they don’t! I figured I’d give it a try at replicating them since they’re special donuts! Our special treat since we’re staying in tonight!”  

Replicas? 

Special donuts? 

Oh? 

Oh..? 

..Ohh. 

It begins a subtle sensation within the mind, that there’s something going on but it’s difficult to explain what it is. Then, the sensation becomes more prominent within the eyes, how they become reddened and droopy, but it’s not from tiredness. There’s a heaviness that begins to become apparent within the arms and legs, eventually throughout the whole body, and you become comfortable just being in one position for quite some time. Trying to get up and move around was a whole other story, but for right now both (Y/N) and Kiriko were content on the couch. Large smiles were seemingly permanent on their lips, stretched wide and would stretch even wider if possible from the flurry of giggles that echoed throughout the air at practically nothing. 

“..I didn’t know.. that- that you knew how to make edibles, babes.” 

“After you brought over those fruit ring edibles that one time I figured that I could at least try to make some, since I typically have more time on my hands then you. Like I said, our special treat.” 

“You keep making them, and they continue tasting that good, then you’ll just have to become my new dealer. It’d be easier and less of a hassle than dealing with other dealers around.”  

Eventually their small talk diminishes into silence as the first movie that had been chosen by Kiriko plays throughout the living room of the apartment. It wasn’t necessarily a movie that (Y/N) typically found herself interested in, but it did have some actress or two that both the women were quite interested in. The way that the actress naturally falls into her role, the way that she’s able to gravitate the audience towards her no matter what she does, the way that she looks beautiful no matter how she looks- “Ah, shit.” 

Lifting her hand up to her face (Y/N)’s met with a muddle of icing and donut crumbs, glancing down to see that there had also been a similar mess upon her chest. From the lack of awareness from the high of the edibles (Y/N) must’ve gone to wipe crumbs off of her chest and forgotten about the chunk of donut that had still been resting within her hand. There’s that blurred movement of green- don’t ask what specific shade of green that it is because (Y/N) has absolutely no clue- that comes across (Y/N)’s vision and blocks the view of her chest. “Kiriko, what are yo-” It’s then that there’s a balmy, damp sensation that brushes across her chest. 

“-Did you just fucking lick me?” 

There isn’t much of a verbal response besides a soft hum that leaves Kiriko as she proceeds to brush her tongue against (Y/N)’s skin once again, smacking her lips at the taste of the donut and icing upon her tongue. There was also something about the taste of her best friend, something that was exquisite yet also hard to explain, and she couldn’t help but to go back in for another taste. There was something satisfying to Kiriko about lifting her head up to see a flustered blush having spread across (Y/N)’s face, the young woman seemingly conflicted, yet intrigued, about how things were turning out. 

“(Y/N)~” 

It’s a breathy whisper, a breathy whisper with a teasing tone, and how it ends up transitioning into some hot and heavy session of intoxicated intimacy with her best friend is definitely a surprise to the both of them. 

“F-Fuck, babes~” 

There’s an shudder that courses throughout (Y/N)’s body while her hips jerk forward in an attempt to reach out for Kiriko’s touch once again, that intense warmth and tingling sensation slowly subsiding as Kiriko removes her fingers from (Y/N)’s clit. While her cunt clenches around nothing, desperately wanting Kiriko’s fingers back to dragging themselves along the walls of her pussy or rubbing against that sweet, special spot, her breasts are being attended to in the meantime. Kiriko’s lips wrapped firmly around one of (Y/N)’s breasts, alternating between using her tongue to brush against the erect nipple within her mouth and then using her teeth to gently bite and pull at the nipple until it leaves her mouth with a soft popping sound, using one of her hands to gently grope and squeeze at (Y/N)’s other breast. 

-told ya’ that this would be a fun night, all thanks to a special treat~” Kiriko responds after giggling softly, brushing her tongue across her lips, taking in the excess amount of icing that was smeared upon her lips. It had taken some convincing, but in the end she had succeeded, Kiriko having convinced (Y/N) to allow the kunoichi to experiment with some food play- smearing a ring of icing amongst (Y/N)’s areola and allowing Kiriko to lick the icing off. “As sweet as an actual donut, maybe even more~” 

There's a soft whine as Kiriko’s fingers move back to teasingly brushing against (Y/N)’s clit, giving her best friend an occasional sense of relief but also an increasing sense of need while dipping her fingers into her cunt, beginning to slowly pump her fingers. It doesn't take long for Kiriko to increase the pace of thrusting her fingers, trying to brush against that sweet spot, her thumb continuing to brush across (Y/N)’s clit. Feeling the tremors coursing throughout her body was enough to cause Kiriko's ego and pride to swell, biting a bit harshly at (Y/N)’s breast. 

“-’m ‘bout to cum, Kiri!~ ‘bout to cum, so-” 

There's a sharp knock at the door of the apartment that causes a sudden pause for the two women, all movements and noises besides quick, shaky breaths coming to a cease. There's a brief shared glance between the two of them before a partially muffled voice could be heard once. 

“Uh, hello? My name's Kisame.. I'm here to drop off your order from Hibachi?” 

There's a brief snort that leaves (Y/N) while a soft giggle comes from Kiriko, the two beginning to untangle themselves from each other. Quick to adjust their clothes, though knowing that there wasn't much at that moment to truly cover up their disheveled appearances. 

“That took long enough, didn't it?”

[wildwinterlunas]

Love how when it comes to the skin issues people are acting like the Devs having favouritism issues is a new thing. I've been in the Overwatch fanbase since 2016. The Devs have always had favourites when it comes to skins, especially with Tank and Support because there are so few of them.

Like it's an issue don't get me wrong, but this isn't some outstanding new issue that's popped up with Overwatch 2. This has been happening since the first Overwatch, fans are just kind of ignoring that because it doesn't fit with their narrative that "old Overwatch was better".

This isn't a new issue, the new issue is just the lack of skins in general and that's because of the lay-offs. Kiriko is getting skins because she's the character that makes the most money, Illari has likely been a planned for awhile so they likely had time to make concept art and model, Ramattra is a tank making it very unlikely he's going to get a lot of skins. Venture and Juno are the newest characters, the characters that are likely going to be effected the most by the lay offs.

Honestly considering how popular Venture is I wouldn't be surprised if next year we get a bunch of skins for them. Cause yeah, they likely have next years seasons picked out, and no it isn't the survey skins. When it comes to a season pipeline like this they likely make the skins months in advanced. It's why the Dev team knows Venture is going to be getting a skin in two seasons time. They likely already made it. Legendary skins actively take months to make, the reason they're Legendary is because they change the rig of a model. Yes there are a few exceptions but that's usually how it goes.

And before people say "but if it's made months in advance why don't they make those skins anyway" because they don't know how a character will be received. With the old team they could risk giving them skins because there were enough people to pick up the slack. With the lay-offs they can't actually risk that because they don't have the time with the team they have.

I'm not really trying to defend the Devs here either, them not giving content to certain heroes is just bad in general. It's just not a new issue.

[fisshbones]

Who would the obey me characters main in overwatch?

Summary: what rank would they be and who would they main? (Head canons)

Characters: (Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, simeon, thirteen.) Gn!reader (Only referred to as you) cw: just cursing i think.

a/n: Firt time writing for obey me. Also I have only started playing both of these games again after like a 1-3 year break so inaccuracies may have occurred 😬

Lucifer - Reinhardt + Sigma

- rank ~ Master

- He does not find video games appealing at all. But for you he’s willing to give it a try. He learns pretty fast, and after a while in his very little free time he ranks up to Master.

- For some reason he can’t manage to get to grandmaster or higher, and it HURTS his pride so much 😭

- He’s a Reinhardt main, a true classic. But he frequently also plays Sigma! The tank role is his favorite. It’s the most important role in his eyes, so it makes sense that he takes control and shields the team.

- Is pretty good callouts wise, slightly toxic if you go against the plan though. 💀

Mammon - Baptiste

- rank ~ Gold

- I KNOW Baptiste is a support but Mammon DOES NOT use him as one. Maybe that’s why he’s hard stuck gold (and the fact that he rarely gets a kill) 💀 The only person he’s supporting is himself (and maybe you too if you praise him a lil)

-Gives terrible callouts too, that is if he even joins voice chat 😒

- He’s spent days trying to get to at least diamond but he just can’t. Levi makes fun of him hardcore for it too. Please reassure him that it’s okay for him to be in gold ☹️

Leviathan - Dva + Genji

- rank ~ GM/top 500

- I could see him rank 1 but I can’t decide for what role. 🧐

- Levi is a flex role. He prefers tank or dps, but he has no issues with playing support either. If you give him puppy dog eyes he’ll be your pocket Mercy.

- He is the only Genji main in 2024 history to get a team wipe with dragon blade 💀 He also really likes Dva because she’s fun and a gamer like him 🥹

- SO GOOD WITH CALLOUTS A LITERAL PRO

- does Overwatch League take applications from hell?

- He isn’t too toxic but if anyone is toxic towards you he’ll be as mean as possible. Also challenges assholes in 1v1s and makes you a spectator. Just so you can watch him kick their ass 😎

Satan - Kiriko + Brigitte

- rank ~ platinum

- Satan could easily be higher if he really wanted to but he doesn’t really care.

- Cat girls enough said. Okayyyyy I know Kiriko ultimate is a kitsune but close enough.

- You’re probably sitting here like “vee brig isn’t a cat girl though?” Yes you’re technically right but she has a cat and that’s all that matters.

- Satan is a toxic brigitte/kiriko main, how iconic of him 🤩

- He’s good with callouts, but his account has been suspended multiple times for roasting the hell outta his “incompetent” teammates.

Simeon - Mercy

- rank ~ bronze

- This man is TERRIBLE with technology. Did you really expect him to be anything higher than the lowest rank?

- Yes he mains Mercy cause she’s a “guardian angel.” Also because as an angel he believes it is his duty to protect you. He is 100% your pocket mercy, even if you’re also a support.

- Callouts? What are callouts? Someone help this man. Even if you’re giving out the best callouts it doesn’t matter because he will still die. He does NOT understand a single thing you’ve said. Poor guy 😭

Thirteen - Ashe + Widowmaker

- rank ~ diamond

- Why those characters you may be asking? Because they serve cunt and so does Thirteen. It only makes sense for her to play the baddest bitches in the whole game 🥰

- She did not intend to get so high rank wise, she barely even plays the game 😭

- If you’re a Mercy main she expects you to pocket her. What about your other teammates? Nah don’t worry she’s got head shots for days. Your Ana can handle the rest of the team.

- She really doesn’t gaf about rank, she prefers quick play honestly. Her being a reaper takes up a lot of time so quick play is better for her time wise.

- She does pretty good callouts, sometimes she’ll make a passive aggressive remark to one of her teammates. But nothing too toxic.

Likes and reblogs appreciated! <3

[enderwolf91]

overwatch x mha collab and juno is getting a legendary skin before venture... 🙂 this is a but of a long one chat

I'm a fucking nerd when it comes to mha, I know the plot forwards and backwards, all the characters inside and out (and yes, practically all of the characters), I've read the manga and watched the anime in both sub and dub multiple times. I'm a nerd for my her academia.

I lowkey kinda predicted this collab when I was thinking about what the next anime collab overwatch was gonna do, and my top two were My Hero Academia and Jujutsu Kaisen.

All this being said, the skins look good. Genuinely, they look incredible and it'll be jarring to see Shigaraki and All Might in my games.

Reinhardt is getting his 3rd collab skin in 3 months, on top of his weapon mythic skin (I hope they chill on the Reinhardt skins after this collab cause there are other tanks who need love too. ie Winston, Ball, Zarya).

Kiriko is getting another legendary skin on top of getting skins every season, including this current season (This I have such major beef with. I know she's easy to make skins for, and those skins look good but out the focus you out into making those skins into skins for other heroes, Blizzard).

Reaper is getting a collab skin the same season he got his mythic skin (which I don't have a big problem with cause he hasn't been getting much recently).

Juno is getting a legendary skin before Venture does... months before Venture gets a skin that isn't even confirmed to be legendary and for all we know could be an epic or lower tier. Juno has the same body type as Kiriko, as does Dva and Mercy mind do who also get a lot of skins, so they're easy to make skins for, put that energy used for making them skins into figuring out good skin for other heroes.

I promise you, Blizzard, the skinny girls and picture perfect boys can have a break for a season or two from playing dress up, give your other dolls a chance to play and you'll find another pool of fans enjoying the game. Be inclusive, stop giving us the same five heroes with different outfits just because they're easier to dress up when you have 35 other heroes who want to play. You tailor the clothes, sew them onto other heroes and you'll find new and more profits.

I don't know what to say about Tracer other than, to me, the Deku skin looks... off. Like they really forced the skin onto Tracer when it didn't fit. Personally, I think Deku could've fit Venture. They have similar hair and body builds (Deku is a bit smaller but it's better than trying to fit a muscular, masculine body onto a petite, skinny girl). Plus then Juno and Venture would be getting legendary skins at the same time, so then Blizzard wouldn't be getting riots for the fact that Juno is getting a skin before Venture.

Also, this collab is gonna be gooner bait. My Hero Academia and Overwatch? They're like the two biggest 3D p*rn producers and they're coming cumming together? Lord have mercy it's gonna break p*rnhub with the degenerates

[illubean]

Hello. I am here to request a Yoru X male reader with Yoru acting cocky. I feel like we don’t get enough of that— writers often make him soft in fanfics, but I want to see him act shamelessly arrogant (and for good reason). The genre is up to you, but maybe some sort of action-packed/mid-fight scene would be good. Thank you for your time. :]

Mr. Arrogant

Characters: Ryo "Yoru" Kiritani Type: Fluff?, Oneshot, Gn!reader

IM CRYING I PRACTIALLY HAD THIS DONE THEN A POWEROUTAGE HIT I know the request was for male!reader but I couldn't really find a spot to specify it im sorry >.< anyways reader's abilities are vaguely inspired by kiriko from overwatch

Warnings: none

To say Yoru pissed you off would be an understatement. The self proclaimed 'lone wolf' of the protocol's cocky and arrogant personality made him insufferable to work with. By no means was he bad at what he does, but god was he annoying.

Especially as an agent with healing abilities. Despite his refusal to be a team player, he expects you to come help him at any beck and call. You do anyways because it's your job and, unlike him, you value teamwork. That doesn't make it any less irritating though.

Today had been like any other mission with Yoru. You holding down a site while he ran off to god knows where. The two of you were sent to check out lotus, making sure everything was in order. But what no one expected was for a full team of mirror agents to be there.

"A little help here, asshole!? They're all A!" you yell through comms, trying your best to hold down the fort on your own. Currently, you were cornered in tree where you had to watch for doors and the entrance to site. You huff in annoyance at his lack of a response, shooting your pistol while trying to keep the enemies at bay.

After a few moments you hear the faint sound of the rift walker ripping through the dimensional fabric. From what you could tell, he had probably teleported to drop. You finally made your way out of your hiding spot at the sound of 2 shots from his sheriff and 2 bodies of the omega earth agents hitting the ground.

"Surprise. Idiot."

From what you could tell, there were two sets of footsteps coming from main and another one from stairs. Yoru went to push main, paying no mind to you, fully confident in his ability to take each and every enemy out on his own. You roll your eyes at his behavior, waiting for the enemy who was at stairs to peek out, taking them down.

You snapped your head around to your companion at the sound of a pained grunt.

"Need healing!"

Despite his call out, he continued to push the two remaining enemies.

"I can't heal you if you keep moving, dumbass! Stay in my range!" You run after him, tossing one of your healing charms towards his feet.

"What? Can't keep up?"

You could practically hear the smirk on his face through this remark. The sound of gunshots ceased as Yoru took out the last of the mirror agents, finally standing still for you to run up to him.

After approaching him, you did a few hand signs before placing them on Yoru's shoulders with a soothing glow. You glance at his face to see him wearing a smug expression.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"What would you do without me? You were barely able to take one of them out on your own. Am I just that much better than you?"

Your eye twitched slightly as you removed your hands, ceasing your healing. Oh how he pissed you off.

"Oh? Did I ruffle a feather?" he says, smirk growing wider across his face.

Your feathers were in fact RUFFLED.

Without a word or a second thought, you punched the man in his shoulder before yanking him by his collar into a chaste kiss.

You pulled away and got a good look at his face. His cocky expression was now replaced with one of shock as his cheeks dusted a light shade of pink.

"Not so high and mighty now, are you Mr. Arrogant?"

[froggibus]

Depressed! Reader x Genji, Hanzo, Zenyatta & Kiriko

Includes: Genji, Hanzo, Zenyatta and Kiriko

Summary: how they would react to their s/o feeling down

CW: mentions of depression, hard times, loss of loved ones? just general case of the blues, lots of hurt/comfort!!

look who is back from the dead lol. ive been super tired lately and haven’t had a lot of time to write but I have time off so ill probably (hopefully?) write more and get some requests done!!

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Genji

he probably saw the signs way before you told him and was already concerned for you 

but didn’t want to be overbearing and backed off until you finally open up

not only does he understand, he's been there before 

he’s not going to judge you or think you’re weak for it 

he knows what it’s like for your reflection to be unbearable 

but he’ll help you wherever and whenever he can 

and not in that obnoxious way people always try to help

he’s not going to say “I’m sorry” or make you feel like you’re a burden 

he loves you and he’s going to be by your side through thick and thin 

does little things to make your day 

whether it’s stopping by your work and bringing you coffee when he can 

or making sure you get time to yourself when you need it 

he’s there to give it to you 

if you have a really bad episode, he’ll hold you while you cry 

rub your back and make you feel all better 

also if you’re having a really bad day, he’ll drop everything and come to you

he really does have your back 

Hanzo

also recognized the signs long before you told him, probably just didn’t want to pry 

when you tell him he’s SO understanding that you probably cry a little 

he never pries on the subject or pressure you to feel a certain way

it’s all just love and care and sheer admiration for you

focuses less on the little things and more on the important things

like if you’re having a really bad day and you haven’t eaten, he’ll make you soup and crackers 

“you need to eat, y/n.”

or if you haven’t showered in a while, he’ll offer to help you with that

whether that’s by gently nudging you to do it or offering to shower with you

if you have problems sleeping he’ll stay up with you the whole night 

he’s been in your spot and he knows how hard it can be

he knows that even if you don’t feel like it, getting you to do those basic self care things mean infinitely more in the long run

also gets a lot more protective of you after

always triple checking you’re okay with everything and shielding you from anything that would make you feel worse

Zenyatta 

he doesn’t see the signs because he doesn’t know much about human ailments 

but he definitely notices the storm cloud following you around and asks you about it 

even if your first instinct is to close up, you eventually confess to him what’s going on 

he definitely does some research on it after that to try and find out what he can do to help you out

makes you tea and sits down while you talk about your feelings 

he’s super patient (i mean cmon, he’s a monk) and holds your hand every step of the way

definitely recommends some sort of yoga or breathing exercises 

and the worst part is they make you feel slightly better 

takes you for walks with him around the monastery and through the mountains 

tells you stories of different animals and plants as you guys walk

definitely holds your hand while you walk

he really helps you put things into perspective and see the bigger picture 

Kiriko

she might seem happy go lucky but she’s gone through a lot too 

so when you stop going out and doing the things you love, she recognizes it immediately 

cooks dinner for you (or attempts to before ordering takeout) and sits you down to talk to you

she cares about you so much and just wants to make you feel better 

will probably tell you some goofy jokes and offer you some of her secret sugar stash to cheer you up

but if you’re not having any of her silliness and sweets, she’ll pull out her more sensitive side

sits next to you and holds you against her chest and rubs your back

it worked for her as a kid, why wouldn’t it work for you now?

if she’s feeling extra sensitive she’ll talk about all of her struggles growing up with the fox spirit and her disapproving mother

she could talk to you for hours until you fall asleep in her arms 

definitely checks in on you every single day and when she can’t come see you, calls and texts a lot

brings you lots of treats, especially when you’re having a bad day

[that-basic-simp]

Ride

"Aye, Odessa," I said as I walked into the bunk we were sharing.

"Yeah?" she picked her head up.

"We're goin' out tonight."

"Who's all goin'?"

"Fareeha, Angela, Lena and her girlfriend, and Kiriko."

"Ah, normal crew," she said, slowly getting up from the bed.

"Yep. Normal crew."

"Where are we goin'?"

"A club not too far from 'ere."

"Another club?"

"It was Kiriko's idea and she actually looked into this one."

"It's not goin' to be like the last time where Fareeha 'accidentally' took us all to a gay bar?"

"No, it's not goin' to be like that. Besides, when she chose that place, she was already two drinks in and she's a light weight."

"What's different about this one?"

"Apparently there is a mechanical bull that you can ride."

"Mechanical bull?"

"Yeah," I said.

"People ride mechanical bulls?"

"Yes."

"For fun?"

"Yes."

"Might as well ride an actual one."

"That's dangerous because of the horns," I said.

"I'll enterain this idea of 'ers. And I'm not just sayin' that so I can ride the mechanical bull."

"Sure," I said, a shit eating grin appearing.

"Come off it, princess."

"And if I don't?" I asked cheekily as I nudged my elbow into her side.

Reaching down, she grabbed my waist and turned so fast I couldn't see what was going on. Seconds later I found myself pinned to the bed with Odessa a few inches away from me, her aura going dark. A sly smirk appeared on her face as her hand slipped underneath the back of my shirt, her fingers playing with the clasp to my bra.

"I'll give ya the ride of your life."

I smirked, wrapping my arms around her neck, my hands digging into her mohawk.

"I'll entertain that idea of yours."

"I'm sure ya would," she said, placing her lips against mine.

After a few seconds, she pulled away and placed little pecks to my lips before trailing down to my neck.

"D-Dez," I breathed out.

She pulled away and grinned, "Might as well work ya up durin' the night. Can ya be a good girl for your queen? If ya do, you'll get rewarded tonight when we get back."

I nodded my head, "Yes, my queen."

"Good girl," she smirked and kissed my forehead.

Pulling away, she helped me up from the bed and we got ready to head out. We met up with everyone out by the hangar. Once we got together in the small car we were going to be riding in, Lena drove out of the hangar and into town.

"Ya really couldn't have gotten a bigger car?" I asked.

"Sorry, Y/N. This was one of the only cars we had left," Lena said.

"Also don't pretend you don't love it," Kiriko joked.

The car held six and there were seven of us. So while everyone had a seat, I was sitting in Odessa's lap and her arms served as my seatbelt. Not to mention she was the tallest one here and she had to angle her head to where it was sort of tilting to the side, leaning against the side of the car. Since it was so small in length, her knees were practically going in between my legs.

"Yeah, i-it's a bit cramped in 'ere," Odessa chuckled.

"We'll be there soon, Odessa," Lena said. "Sorry about the space. I'll try to find a bigger car for all of us. And with more leg room."

"Ya better," Odessa sighed.

I chuckled and just kept her arms wrapped around me. Once we reached the venue, everyone got out and I had to help Odessa out since her legs took up half of the back of the car. Stepping out of the cramped car, the first thing she did was stretch and crack her back.

"Fuck," she sighed. "I might as well walk back to headquarters."

"It's a bit of a walk," Lena said.

"Better than that clown car," she said, taking my hand as we walked into the club.

Upon entering, the first thing Odessa saw was the mechanical bull. While I could see how eager she was, the others wanted to get something to drink first. I knew alcohol and a mechanical bull would spell disaster for Odessa, but since she could hold her liquor better than anyone I knew, maybe there wouldn't be a disaster. After a few drinks and everyone else was on the dance floor, Odessa, Kiriko, and I headed over to the mechanical bull.

"Hey there, ladies," the operator smiled.

"Evenin'," Odessa said.

"Who wants to go first?" he chuckled.

"That'll be me," Odessa said, stepping into the small inflatable ring.

Kiriko and I stood around the edge and watched as she hopped onto the bull with ease. She grabbed onto the little rope that was there and waited for the operator to get it started. The first few swings here and there were nothing, but as it started to twist and jerk, Odessa was flung off and landed where I was standing.

"Nice one," I chuckled.

"Alright, smartass," she stood up, walking out of the inflatable ring and towards me.

She grabbed underneath my arms and walked over to the entrance, setting me down.

"Your turn," she smirked.

"C'mon, Odessa. I'm not good with these things," I said, turning to face the mechanical bull.

"You think you're so smart, ride 'em, cowgirl!" she smacked my ass, laughing.

"Odessa!" I yelled, whipping around to face her.

"Come on, Y/N! You got this!" Kiriko smiled.

I let out a sigh and got onto the mechanical bull. Making sure I was sitting on it properly, I grabbed the rope and waited for the thing to start. I didn't even make it past the first few swings when I was thrown off. Landing on my back, I looked up and Odessa had her typical shit eating grin on her face.

"Nice one," she said with a smug face.

I raised my hand and flipped her off, "Fuck off."

I stood up and walked out of the inflatable ring, Kiriko coming towards me. We watched her as she stayed on there with ease before being flung off a minute later. Odessa rode on it a few more times until she stopped, wanting to drink some more. The others were dancing and Kiriko joined them, leaving me and Odessa at the hightop table drinking. She walked off to the bathroom while I found a chair to sit down at. Once she came back from the bathroom, she sauntered towards me, a dark look in her eyes as she made her way over, like a predator stalking its prey. As soon as we were face to face, she slammed her hands onto the arm rests and took in a deep breath, a wild and hungry look in her eyes. Leaning towards me, I heard a slight growl come from her as her head was right next to mine.

"Ya want to ditch this place?"

"Why?"

"So I can give my princess one hell of a ride."

[gotafewtricks]

★ Cuddles with a ninja

As much as this is a Kiriko-centric blog, I am aboslutely in shambles over Genji content. I love him to death<3 :3 & Here's a male reader insert, as I feel that isn't enough of it in the world.

Whenever Genji got back home from picking you up some sweets from the local bakery, as directed by you, he couldn't help but lovingly sigh at the sight of his friend slumped over the couch. He knew that time'll tell that you'd've been dead asleep, if it wasn't for the smell of the food in the air. Genji was trained enough in the arts to not make any noises where he steps, y'know. He'd then close the door behind him, and settle down close to you.

He really couldn't help but to also shake his head, as you could hear him tut at you for immediately waking up to just grab at the bag in his hand. He cherished how you were comfortable with even being remotely close to him, considering with what he's gone through, done, and said over all of these years. Genji found a certain beauty in your action, how the sugar coated your lips as you went to snack on the pasteries and other confections he's brought you. If he could make you feel this much joy by just bringing you that, he would've spent his whole wallet on you—just to see how those pupils dilate with excitement all over again, a smile creeping up on the handsome contours of your face.

... But, Genji knew that he was very into the person in front of him. It wasn't before long that you were done with eating everything, and the ninja had to snap back into reality to respond to your question. He didn't even hear you, he only just saw your lips move—the lips of which you glossed your lip over, trying to get the final feelings in of the sweets. How he so badly wants to be the one to taste the glaze off of them; the thought flustering him further.

"Repeat, please?" His tone was softspoken, as he always was with you. Never harsh. He could never treat the man of his life like that.

As you repeated your questioning, mumbling due to your lethargy, you asked him about spending the night together—considering the two of you have done it before countless times, and even if this wasn't a planned sleepover, it already was too late for him to get back to his place. Genji didn't have to think, it was natural for him to nod along to it.

You then went to lay on him a tad bit better, adjusting yourself more on the sofa so that you could feel his touch, and still feel the plushness of the sofa beneath you. You and Genji have cuddled numerous times before, but with his current mindset now and this thoughts, he was more than just a flustered mess. He was one to be calm and collected, learning from his past mistakes—either in a way that he has mellowed out over the years, getting too burnt out to feel anger, or, instead, he would vent out those emotions in a more methodical, healthy way. The tide of battle was something he knew could persuade his thinking, as he tried his best to keep his willpower in check. With seeing how you positioned the back of your head against his chest, tilting it to the side, he would laugh.

"I believe this boy here will be the death of me." Genji would say, rather as a comment to himself, as he then wrapped his arms around your tired body better. With how he then scooted up more on the armrest, you were laying on top of his form, arms secure around your torso, with you then turned around, so that your face was met with the softness of his hoodie. You idly tugged at the collar, trying to busy your hands with something.

"What?" Genji would question, embarrassed how he could sound so blunt at times; not trying to come off as accidentally arrogant with his straightforward tone. "I think you have enough attention for now. I would prefer to keep my hoodie; go find a blanket."

With more playful instances of banter and bickering, Genji had to jokingly scowl, as he undid his hoodie, and gave it to you to wear. This was one of the many scenarios of which you had to fight tooth and nail (whine) to get what you wanted from him. You were glad he was fun-loving and really didn't care, since you understood the seriousness of his occupation—yet, always found time to joke around with a guy like you.

[wisteriaiswriting]

Moira, mercy, kiriko, Brig, and Ilari with a male s/o who can tank bullets, explosions, falling buildings, etc, but acts like he's dying once he gets something like the flu

𝔻𝕣𝕒𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕔, 𝕊𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕊/𝕆

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She's the reason you’re able to do nearly everything you can do.

Except being sick, she never thought about that part of it.

So your body was never prepared to be sick and she definitely didn’t even think of it.

She takes this as some sort of test, although never really experimenting on you. (Any more than she has.)

Trys out the best medicine she has to offer.

Will do more in the future to try prevent this as she can not handle this.

***

“Pathetic.”

Her actions betrayed her words, even as she complained she didn’t stop caring for you. Someone who has survived explosions, fought taller and tougher people, and should just generally be dead. But here you were, stuck in bed with Moira caring for you as you caught the flu.

Not bothering to even try to speak as coughs left your thoat. Moira backed away slightly, because as much as she loved you, she's not getting sick. Well too bad for her, as you needed comfort at this time.

Reaching your arm out from the cocoon of blankets you made, only to grab her collar. Unable to resist as you pulled her into the cocoon, also unable to leave. She sighed but ultimately stayed. She guesses it was kind of her fault, as she didn’t prepare you for this, but still.

No surprises here, she got sick.

In all her years in the medical field, she’s seen much worse than the flu.

So she’s more than prepared if you become sick.

But even all that preparation didn’t ready her for you.

Has to pass off all other work to anyone else due to you

Spends most of the time just comforting you

She knows it’s very unlikely for her to get sick so she can and will risk the cuddles.

***

She had turned around, intending to grab your medication. But she was left unable to as you had grabbed part of her uniform, preventing her from walking away.

“I’m just getting your medicine, you can’t keep declining it.”

Watching as you whined, what has this flu done to you?

Luckily enough you let go of her and let her grab what she needed, you curled back up under the sheets. Pulling the jacket she left with you closer, clearly unhappy about what has happened to you.

Patting down any stray hairs as she spoke, “Gute Besserung, mein kleiner Löwe”

***

Gute Besserung, mein kleiner Löwe - Get well soon, my little lion

She has minimal experience caring for anyone, having cared for Genji once.

Kinda awkward about it at first.

Calls and asks for help from her mother, Asa.

Unless you say otherwise she’ll have her mother come over, it’ll be better than Kiri caring for you.

She willingly ignores the risk of her becoming sick.

***

Tucked into bed with every blanket and pillow around the place. Your girlfriend wasn’t in the room though, even as you whined and called for her. As much as she wanted to give you all the attention possible, she actually had no clue how to help.

“What does he need?”

Searching through the cabinets for what her mum said, unable to find anything close though.

“I’ll just– you don’t need to!”

Unable to argue anymore as the phone was hung up, sighing at Asa’s stubbornness. As neither of you got sick there was very little actual medicine around. So her mum was going to bring some around and try to help you. Walking back into the bedroom, finding your whining didn’t stop as she got closer.

“Bet you heard that right?” Letting you grab and pull her closer, in turn trapping her under everything on the bed as you quickly fell asleep. “Maybe not…”

She absolutely got scolded for cuddling when you're sick, but how could she have resisted you any longer?

Has just enough experience caring for sick people.

But she is also very willing to play into your dramatics during this time.

Which can either annoy and/or entertain anyone nearby.

Brings Mitzi along to try keep you company. (She runs away almost instantly)

Cannot deny you any type of affection you want no matter how much she tries.

She will get sick straight after you, so you’ll have to care for her.

***

“Mitzi…”

Your hoarse voice called out to the cat Brigitte had just brought into your room. She only turned around to stare at you before looking away, soon walking towards the door. Pawing at it as she wanted to leave, which Brigitte opened. In seconds she was gone.

This was one of her attempts to try help you, or entertain you. But as you both jet witnesses, it wasn’t really working. So Brigitte just took to entertaining you herself. Lightly pushing you over as she got under the sheets, pulling you close.

Which was a sweet gesture, but at that moment neither of you thought about the repercussions. And that was Brigitte getting sick once you got better.

She’s practically useless at caring for anyone, especially you and your dramatics.

Illari has never cared for anyone before.

So she has to bring in some help to get her started.

But once she gets the idea she’s all set to care for you.

Won’t give you too much affection, as she doesn’t want to get sick herself.

***

“Illari~”

She only turned to look at you in response, not stepping any closer. Not after you had trapped her in a hug, while you were sick. And she didn’t want to risk it, Overwatch doesn’t need two sick agents.

“C’here…”

No matter who much you whined and pleaded she didn’t get any closer. The closet she got was to give you food, drinks and medicine. Not daring to get within your reach. Once you got better then you’d get all the affection to make up for the lack of.

[notmozzi]

A Healthy Distraction (Kiriko x Reader)

nsfw

Suffering with social anxiety, you find yourself unable to socialize at a college outing you’d been invited to by your friends. Luckily for you, Kiriko was allowed to tag along as your plus-one. And she has an idea or two for how to get your mind off things.

A/N: apologies in advance if the reader’s characterization here is a bit out of place for you. i wanted to make something a bit closer to home for myself and some friends when writing this. but otherwise, i hope you enjoy<3

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This punch is ass.

You thought with a furrow of your eyebrows, glaring down at the strangely off-colored beverage you sipped at idly. In your opposite hand was your phone, open to Instagram and randomly switching between other social media apps as you absentmindedly scrolled. The bitter aftertaste of your drink continued to make you cringe, but the way your heart raced, complimenting your headache, reminded you that there was a reason you were there in the first place.

You stood alone near the kitchen, leaning against the wall and watching people mingle from afar. You had been invited by some friends from college to a reunion. A party. A very large party. And while the event sounded relatively tame, it was anything but. Women laughed, hollered, jumped and shook their asses to whatever club music the guy in charge of the aux had blaring through the speakers, and the frattiest men imaginable came moseying along- grinding their hips against anyone that let them. And the sight of all of this brought more sickness to your stomach than the punch.

You just wanted to go home.

However, just as you returned to scrolling through your phone, a familiar and comforting voice brought you back to your senses.

“Y/N?” Your eyes lit up softly at the sight of your girlfriend, Kiriko Kamori, approaching while holding a solo cup in each hand. Concern laced her features. She slid past some other partogoers as she made her way up to you, giving you a better view of her casual, yet very nice outfit.

“I got you some water.”

Preparing to compliment her floral jacket, you silently thanked the taller woman by smiling at her warmly, curiously eyeing the cups as you stuffed your phone into your pocket and took one from her. “…How’d you know I wanted water?”

Kiriko leaned up against the same wall you had been up against, arms crossing over her white crop. Looking at you with an amused expression, her tone was almost accusatory, a subtle smirk on her face as she glanced down at your punch.

“You don’t like alcohol.”

Realization hit you like a truck, your now widened eyes shooting downwards to stare at the “punch” in your other hand. Frozen in place, you could only listen as Kiriko let out a flurry of giggles in response, and your face burned.

“I keep forgetting that you hardly go to parties.” Her tone was gentle but her amusement at your predicament was clear as day, making you nearly pout at her as she went on. “People enjoy adding alcohol to the kid-friendly drinks. And often times? It’s vodka.”

Vodka??? You nearly hurled right then and there, your throat burning and cheeks feeling prickly. Kiriko sighed, her grin more affectionate than taunting now.

“Aren’t you a partygoer?” You mumbled, a hint of snarkiness in your tone in retaliation to her laughter.

“Mhm,” Kiriko hummed, still smirking, “but I hardly drink, and when I do, you know it’s not vodka.”

…Fair enough.

“Seriously, though,” Kiriko went on, her expression growing soft, “you haven’t seemed…great, since we got here.” Her gaze shifted back towards the crowd as she leaned her back flat against the wall. “I know you don’t really like parties, but you still said you’d try.” Her voice was hushed as people began to pass, not closely enough to touch, but closely enough to potentially eavesdrop. “And I think you’re doing a great job, by the way.”

The praise made you blush, a soft smile fighting its way onto your lips. Kiriko was a natural charmer; it was a huge trait of hers that had initially drawn you in, and it still never ceased to fluster you.

“Thanks.” You finally managed, your “punch” tossed into a trashcan by now and your arms crossed as you sipped at the cold water Kiriko gifted you. It felt way better against your throat than the burning sensation of the alcoholic drink you’d mistakenly ingested moments before, and you sighed with relief.

“And, yeah, to be honest,” you went on, looking down, “I’m just not feeling it tonight. I don’t really wanna talk to anybody but you.”

Now was Kiriko’s turn to blush, and you found yourself smiling proudly at the silence that ensued.

“…I get it.” Kiriko eventually murmured, comfort lacing her words. “Anxiety’s a bitch, and tonight it nabbed you. It’ll be okay, Y/N.”

The way one of her hands reached up to comfort you through gentle, tender upper-back massages helped you relax, and your muscles sighed in relief as your nerves ebbed away. Your girlfriend stood close beside you, her presence keeping your mind at ease as you two people-watched for a few long, silent but comforting moments.

Kiriko, unbeknownst to you, glanced over at you from time to time during this, her soft brown gaze glistening with curiosity as she observed your stature. You were clearly not enjoying yourself, and staying here would only prove to worsen things even if she had chosen to stick around.

It became obvious to her that you both needed to find an excuse to leave. And she knew that it’d be hard, fighting all of your college and even highschool-long friends to convince them that they were busy at, what- 11pm at night, and therefore had to leave.

Not to mention, they were probably drunk. There was no convincing these guys when they were drunk.

Continuing to watch you, Kiriko remained silent, weighing out her options, when her little ideas began to shift in nature. Her eyes looked over you in your entirety- from your face, down your neck, all the way to your hips, and a vague, musing little smirk made itself onto her features. While you couldn’t see it, her expression read anything but tame ideas.

Her cheeks grew warm, and as her thoughts gradually grew more sensual than ethical, she opened her mouth to speak.

“Y/N…” Her tone was laced with something you quickly recognized as mirth, and you immediately side-eyed her with a suspicious look that read ‘what are you planning?’

“…we should leave.”

Oh? Maybe her idea wasn’t so ridiculous.

“Sure.” You were quick to agree, pushing yourself off the wall and already taking a sarcastically long stride past Kiriko and towards the main entrance of the house (which was a good walk away).

You were stopped, however, by a hand on one of your wrists. All too quickly, your vision went blurry for just a moment as you were pulled in closer by Kiriko’s strong arm, and the surprise at being moved so fast caused you to bump into her front.

She hardly budged, and the front of your bodies quickly ended up flush against one another. You blushed, habitually looking up to see Kiriko’s expression. Your heart skipped a beat when you noticed the crimson blush rising up her neck, her eyes dark.

“…I don’t think they’ll let us out that door.” Kiriko’s tone was almost mocking, but given the circumstances (being you having fallen into her), she was likely just teasing.

Whatever it was, it made you snap back childishly.

“Got a better plan, then?” You were by no means angry at your girlfriend, but you’d be damned if she continued to taunt you all night for being flustered everytime she did something that practically asked for you to get flustered.

She glanced down at you coyly, much to your confusion (though it made you blush, shocker), and she responded softly.

“Definitely.”

Having never let go of your wrist, she tugged again, this time more gently, and took a step backwards. You recognized this as her telling you to follow her.

You were unsure at first, but eventually realized that this was probably your best shot at getting out of this shitty party you’d been invited to.

Kiriko, her hand still around your wrist, damn-near dragged you up a set of spiral stairs, making sure to keep an eye out for familiar faces as she weaved through partygoers and dodged the waving elbows and hands of random dancers. Upstairs, things weren’t as chaotic, but you still felt immensely overwhelmed. Kiriko’s presence was the only thing anchoring you in.

Finally, Kiriko got to a room, far from the core of the party and definitely far from any exits. You were confused, and watched as Kiriko hurriedly opened the door and pulled you inside.

The door shut with a faint click and your wrist was let go. You immediately took in your surroundings, seeing that Kiriko had dragged you into one of the many bedrooms in the house, and you opened your mouth to question how she’d known exactly where this was.

But before you could even part your lips, you quickly found yourself being pinned to the very door you’d just entered through, two strong, slender arms planted at either side of your head and a chest pressed flush against yours.

You were stunned, but most of all, you were turned on, eyes locking with Kiriko’s as she stared down at you with an almost predatory expression. Her smirk was hardly hidden now, and it became increasingly obvious what her plan was right then and there.

“We can have our own party up here.” She playfully quipped, though her tone was suggestive as she looked you over with a coy set of eyes. “One with no dress code.”

You wanted to laugh at her ridiculous play on words, but were once again interrupted, this time, by a kiss. It was soft, a ‘warm-up’ Kiriko would’ve called it- and you hummed delightfully into her mouth at the contact. She pulled away quickly after, her expression still smug, and you noticed that her eyes were still lingering on your lips.

Kiriko wanted more, and you could tell. Eagerly, and without much thought, you brought both of your hands up and cupped her face, guiding her back down into a harder, hotter, more feverish kiss.

Kiriko immediately growled into your mouth and your stomach flipped, feeling her stand up to her full height as she brought her hands from the wall to hold onto your hips. She pulled you in, keeping your body flush against hers and ensuring that you were trapped between herself and the door.

Kiriko then deepened the kiss, tilting her head little ways and pressing her tongue against your bottom lip. You registered that she was asking for permission to go further, and you dutifully let your lips part, her tongue enthusiastically exploring your mouth. You couldn’t hold back a soft moan, almost a whimper, and the way her hands gripped your hips tighter at the sound told you just how much she enjoyed hearing you.

When air became a problem, you pulled away, breathing almost erratically as you stared up at your girlfriend with a flushed face. Kiriko’s expression was nothing short of eager now, and she was quick to pull you further into the room with an excited little grin on her face.

Clothes had never been an issue in terms of comfort between you two. Kiriko had always been the most patient, kind, comforting soul you’d been with and it didn’t take you long to feel comfortable stripping in front of her.

The vigilante often took this to her advantage when it came to sensuality, however, and tonight was one of these times.

“Strip.” She purred lowly into your ear before pulling away, going to sit patiently on the bed just a few feet ahead of you.

You quirked an eyebrow at her as she went, only slightly confused, but your face was burning up by the time Kiriko had emphasized her point, pulling her hoodie over her head in one fluid motion and tossing it to the floor.

Of course. She was now left in a crop. More specifically, your favorite of hers, one that dauned laces on the back and a large opening to reveal the majority of her back. Either she’d planned this, or she’d wanted to tease you throughout the night and do this after.

You sly fox.

But you knew better than to comment now. Kiriko was sitting with a patient look, and eagerly, you obeyed her.

By the time you were left in your undergarments, Kiriko was already back to you, pulling you onto the bed as she kissed you excitedly on the mouth, shoulders, and just underneath your jaw. The sensations made your brain run rampant, and you pressed up against her as she went, silently pleading for her to just press your face into the pillows and fuck you silly.

She seemed to read your mind, letting you settle on the mattress before following suit and guiding your chest downwards with her hand. You were flat on your back, knees bent, and Kiriko wasted no time in landing herself between them, gently prying them apart with a single hand. Her smirk sent heat straight to your clit, and she eyed you over with mischief.

“Eager?”

Blushing, you huffed with playful indignation, rolling your eyes and glancing up at the ceiling sheepishly. “You’re the one who planned this, clearly.”

Kiriko quickly understood what you were referring to. “What? I can’t dress up a little for a party?”

You felt a pang of jealousy stab at your heart and you pouted a second time. She only smirked at you, clearly amused, and that only made you angrier.

“Of course I dressed like this for you.” She lost her smug expression for just a moment and smiled warmly, though suggestiveness never left her tone as she leaned in close, hovering over you. “This is all for you. Only you.”

The passion behind those words set your body ablaze, and you were quick to pull Kiriko down by her hoodie into another searing kiss. The distant sounds of the ongoing party outside of the bedroom reminded you both that you didn’t have as much time as you would have preferred. But, of course, you both also knew that the time crunch only made for hotter, faster, rougher sex. And you both enjoyed that.

Kiriko pulled away, panting hotly as she sat up and hooked her fingers around the hem of your pants. You lifted your hips dutifully, allowing your pants to slide off with ease, and Kiriko was quick to remove the second layer of covering you wore as well. Her eagerness was arousing.

You were soaked, and a shy blush crept its way up your neck. Kiriko smiled affectionately at you, though, giving you a look of fondness that was quick to comfort you.

“You’re so cute.” She whispered, taking her sweet time to gaze at your heat with unbridled want, yet also a sense of curiosity that, strangely enough, turned you on even more.

You initially resisted the urge to close your legs, but Kiriko’s hands were gently, yes assertively, on each knee anyways. You shuddered. She was keeping you right where she wanted you to be, and that level of dominance was exhilarating for you.

Suddenly, two chilly, slender fingers dragged their way between your slick folds, eliciting a sharp gasp from you and a satisfied, low hum from the woman above you. You keened as her nails circled your clit, the ends of her fingers already coated in your excitement. Kiriko smiled softly at the reaction, her pupils dilating as she watched you writhe beneath her touch.

“F-Fuck…” You’d forgotten how good Kiriko’s fingers felt. It had admittedly been some time. You were already shuddering at every little move she made, her fingers barely prodding at your entrance yet continuing to focus on your clit. It was as if she were teasing you, but you knew deep down that she was only making sure you were slick enough to take her with ease. Which wouldn’t have been a problem regardless.

All too soon, Kiriko slid her middle finger inside of you, pushing up to the knuckle and slightly further. You arched, your hips gently bucking into her hand as she slowly began thrusting into you.

“Aww…look at you.” The woman above you purred, and you wanted to pout but couldn’t find it in you to do so. The sensation of that single finger against your sensitive walls only had your body aching for more, and your hands desperately clutched at the bedsheets beneath you.

“That’s my good girl, taking me so well. Just like she always does.” Kiriko’s voice was hushed, and the look in her eyes was one of both genuine affection and sheer mirth. It turned you on to an embarassing extent, and you shut your eyes to avoid being victim to such a gaze for much longer. It didn’t do you very well, though.

“You like my fingers that much, puppy?” Kiriko breathed, bringing her lips down to your ear and murmuring into the crook of your neck, “You know how much I love seeing you like this.”

The way a subtle laugh could be heard lacing her every word sent fire shooting up your spine. And suddenly, Kiriko was quick to insert her ring finger into you almost too swiftly, causing an unholy noise mixed with surprise and pleasure to fall past your lips. It made Kiriko giggle, and you flushed deeply.

Kiriko sped up. Your shallow breaths began shifting into long, high-pitched whines. Kiriko’s thumb was expertly assaulting your clit, gently enough to not overstimulate you, but harshly enough so you could feel it just enough.

And you definitely felt it, on top of her slender digits, pumping in and out of you and (most likely) drenched in your slick. It was almost embarrassing, hearing the wet sounds coming from between your legs, but hearing those sounds on top of the ruckus just outside the door was honestly so, so hot. You felt so dirty, so desperate, like a slut, but you were shameless about it. Kiriko had you all to herself, and knowing that she’d do anything to prove that, even in public, made you want to moan at just the thought.

As your core began to twist and churn, Kiriko held herself further above you, her face no longer as close to yours as she stared down at you. You opened your eyes and inhaled sharply as you saw that hungry, predatory gaze in a closer vicinity.

“Look at me when you cum, Y/N.” Kiriko murmured, sounding gentle but most definitely giving you an order. Her hand didn’t show mercy on you; matter of fact, it went even harder. She rocked into you roughly, her thumb harsh against your clit and fingers curling into your most sensitive spots. It was addicting, feeling Kiriko work her magic on you. You were completely and utterly entranced under her spell. And you wouldn’t have it any other way.

Your climax was approaching. You whimpered desperately, feeling the coil within you begin to grow closer and closer to snapping.

“K-Kiriko…mmnnff- fuck, you feel s-so-“

“I know, baby.” She cooed, leaning down to bring her lips to yours, barely close enough for a kiss. You locked eyes with her, feeling the urge to shut yours yet finding yourself unable to.

“Let go for me, Y/N. I’m right here.”

Fuck. Fuckfuckfuckfuck-

White clouded your vision and a broken sob fell from you as your orgasm finally hit. Like a wave, it surged through you wildly and heavily, and your hands reached up to desperately cling onto Kiriko’s shoulders.

She happily let you, kissing you passionately as soon as your climax hit and slowing her hand to a gentle, rhythmic rocking motion. The way her fingers coaxed you through your quick-coming yet heavy orgasm made you let out pathetic little whines, and you could feel Kiriko smile into your mouth in response.

Eventually air became an issue, and so Kiriko pulled away gently when she knew your peak had ebbed into a gentle, hazy ache. Her fingers stopped moving inside of you, and you sighed shakily as you felt her slowly remove them from your sopping wet heat.

Moments passed, ones in which you spent catching your breath. Watching Kiriko, you saw the taller woman take a look at the hand she’d used to tear you apart. And the look on her face, upon glancing at said hand, immediately made you blush. She couldn’t help but smirk a little, slyly glancing over at you and only making you more and more embarrassed.

However, that embarrassment quickly shifted to that of sheer arousal once more as Kiriko suddenly brought her glistening digits up to her own lips- putting them into her mouth and sucking them clean. You audibly gasped, making Kiriko giggle against her fingers.

And she’d put on a show while doing it, too. Her tongue lazily dragging its way between said fingers and along each knuckle, expertly lapping up your own juices within just a few seconds. Kiriko usually did this after your sessions, but again, it had been a little while. And she’d hardly ever been this…lewd, about it. You visibly shuddered, feeling the familiar ache of want ebb at your core, and you sighed a second time.

“Kiriko…fuck, you’re too much.”

“Too much?” She was quick to respond, finally finishing her work with a subtle smack of her lips and bringing her hand flat against the mattress. Still smirking, she leaned in close to you, quirking an eyebrow, “Or not enough?”

You huffed at her with playful indignace, silently hoping that she would just kiss you again. “Both.”

Kiriko took that for an answer and sat back again, rubbing your thigh affectionately with a hand as she gazed lovingly at the mess you’d (she’d) made.

“Let’s wash up and finish where we left off.”

Now was your turn to quirk an eyebrow, clearly confused. Kiriko only looked at you with confidence, though, mirth lacing her features.

“After the party.”