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My take on lifeguard Zarya

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Okay but this is so cutee.

4.) Mei / Zarya

snuggle nap time 

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"Look at me when I'm speaking.." - CEO Zarya x Reader (Female)

"Why'd you offer me the position, Ms. Zaryanova?" I ask softly, mirroring her question from yesterday. "The thing about games, is both teams get a chance to make a move," I lean up in her ears to whisper the next part. "Now it's my turn."

She's quiet. Her eyes scan my neck and my chest. I'm wearing a loose striped blouse that shows off a small bit of my cleavage.

One of my hands climbs up to her shirt collar. I straighten it out. "Look at me when I'm speaking, Ms. Zaryanova."

She inches even closer as if it's even possible. One of her hands wraps my waist. In an instant, she spins me around and my back against the door. She leans down to my eye level and places a hand firmly on my chin. "You think you're the boss around here now, huh?"

She's back to her confident self. Smirking from ear to ear. Her lips brush mine and I can smell her minty breath. It tickles my neck, causing a whimper to escape from my throat. She uses the hand wrapped around me to grab my ass and prop me up against the door and bring me up to her level.

Our lips smash into each other's hungrily. The kiss is rough, passionate, and sloppy. A fire burns inside of my chest, as I lean in closer. Deepening the kiss.

Then, there's a loud knocking on the door. Both me and Aleksandra are shocked. We're still trying to catch our breaths. She sets me down and backs away, wiping off her suit. We stare. She looks to the door and I walk up to it.

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Road Trip Love Bites - Zarya x Reader (Female)

A/N - Hello everyone! This is a request from one of my followers! @zaidenchan

This post is on the shorter side, but I had a fun time writing this! Willing to add a second part. Hope you all enjoy!

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Zarya’s eyes focus on the road as she grips the steering wheel tightly. She removes one hand to turn the radio on, setting it to a random station. “Excited?” She asks, followed by a small wink.

“Yeah!” You chime. But you blink, your eyes are struggling to stay open. You rub them.

“What’s wrong, baby?” Her expression changes quickly to one of slight concern. “You tired?”

“A little… We’ve been driving for like ten hours.” You let out a yawn.

She looks to the road again, scanning her surroundings. She shifts lanes and pulls to exit into a random strip mall. “I’ll get you some water.” She goes to unbuckle her seatbelt but you put your hand over hers.

“Noo,” You mumble. 

“I won’t be long, mýshka. It’s going to be a while before we get to the place.” Zarya chuckles. She leans down to give you a quick kiss on the lips. “Or do you want to come with me?”

“I just need a nap. Can we stay here?” You wrap your arms around her broad shoulders and pull her into you. Then, a mischievous grin forms on your lips. You lean up to plant a few kisses on her neck.

“Y/N…,” Zarya bites her lip. She looks at you and then out the car window.“I’ll be quick! We have to get back on the road if we want to make the tour in time.” 

“Mhm,” You nod sleepily. You kiss her again, and give her a gentle bite. She lets out a quiet moan. 

“Fuck…” She mumbles under her breath. Then she makes eye contact with you again. Her eyes were unwavering. One of her hands reach to your shoulder, then slowly down your lower back. 

Zarya’s lips meet yours a little more hastily this time. She uses your hand to tip your chin and bring it up closer to her. 

You use your teeth to tug at her lips teasingly. She groans. Her eyes glance at the car’s clock. “Babe… it’s…”.

“You’re a good driver… We have more than enough time…” You breath out, catching your breath. “Stay here. I wanna hold you.”

“Yeah, but I’m fucking hungry…” Zarya leans down, and her lips land on your neck. You feel a smirk play on her lips and she leans closer, sticks out her tongue. She licks your neck. You whimper. She nibbles at your gently, followed by a harder bite. She grazes her finger tips on the bite mark. “So either you’re gonna let me grab a bite to eat or I’m going to eat you instead.”

Zarya pulls away to get out of the car and walks around to open up the door for you. “Let’s grab the food, then we’ll find a nicer parking space and cozy up there.” 

“Fine.” You nod stubbornly. She reaches out a hand to help you out. You give it a small bite, before finally getting out of the car.

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Valentine's Day Special - Zarya x Reader (Female) [Soft Angst]

A/N:

I've not proofread this, but I wanted to post a little something something. It has a little angst. Not too much, but felt like writing a tenser story, but there are lots of romantic and (somewhat) cute moments! Let me know if you'd also like to see some pure fluff posted later today.

Happy Valentine's Day my loves <3

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You sit down on the couch with your eyes glued to the television. A movie plays. It is such a boring movie that you couldn’t describe the plot even if you tried to. You sink further into the couch. You’d been sitting there pretty much the entire day. A light sigh leaves your throat as the movie comes to its conclusion. You reach onto your coffee table for your cellphone after hearing a notification.

The notification label reads ‘10 Missed Calls From Zarya’. Your ex-girlfriend that you couldn’t bring it upon yourself to block. There’s even more notifications from messages. You haven’t opened them as yet. 

You decide to open Instagram, and have a scrolling session. Posts of your friends and their valentines flood your feed. It causes you to nearly fling your cellphone across the room.

You stop yourself after scrolling across a post from Zarya. It is a picture of her post-workout at the gym. She’s drenched in sweat, dressed in a black tanktop and sitting one on of the weight-lifting benches. The caption reads, ‘I can bench press more than you.’

Your finger accidentally lands on her profile picture, and it opens up her story post. It’s a post-workout mirror selfie. She just a sports bra on and a towel draped on her shoulders. She’s smiling on the picture. Probably so proud from all the progress that she’s been making.  It’s so cute that you find yourself smiling too.

Shit. 

You decide to just turn your phone off. Immediately regretting touching social media. Just as you were about to tune back into whatever was playing on the television, you hear a knock on the front door. It’s on the firmer side, so you immediately know who it is. 

Standing up, and wrapping your blanket around yourself, you look to the door. Okay. It shouldn’t be hard to tell her off once and for all, so that she could finally be out of your life. Your heart beat picks up as you get closer and closer to the door. Finally, you open the door.

Zarya stands, holding probably one of the biggest Valentine’s Day baskets you’ve ever seen. Her eyes widen and her face completely lights up when she sees you. She sets the basket down. 

“Hello, maly-” She stops herself mid-sentence. “Sorry.” 

She’s not her usual, confident self. She seems a lot more emotionally vulnurable. Her eyes meet yours for just a moment, and your heart skips a beat. 

Unsure of what to say, you greet her with silence. She softens even more.

“Is there… something you need?” You ask her, starring down at the floor. You can’t look at her.

“May I enter?” She asks.

“Okay,” You answer without thinking. 

You clear the doorway. Zarya picks up the huge basket. She has to turn side-ways and manuver it carefully to actually get it in.

Your apartment is a little messier than usual. There’s a bit of out-of-place clothes and books all scattered about. You clear some space on the couch for the both of you.

There’s some silence between the two of you again. Zarya decides to break it.

“I didn’t mean to show up unnaccounced. I want to give you your space… and I will.  I want you to please give me a chance to apologize,” Zarya starts. 

Her eyes look around the room, as if she’s looking for her words. 

“You’re going to find a way to justify cheating?” You ask her. “Go right ahead. I would love to hear your excuses.”

“No. No, of course not,” Zarya immediately shakes her head. 

“Then what did you come here to say? What have you been fucking non-stop calling me for? That you’re sorry? You told me the day that I caught you.”

“ I came to say that  it was wrong of me. Horrible. One of the worst things I could have done to you and I still do not forgive myself for it. It does not matter how drunk I was, it should not have happened.” Zarya explains. Her words come out firmly, as if she’s went over them in her head.

You feel a growing pain at the back of your throat. Your eyes close shut for a few moments. It is hard to keep them open. You look away. Then you let out the words, “You really hurt me.”

“I’m sorry, Y/N.” 

Zarya slowly raises her arm, as if she wants to place it on my shoulder, but she stops herself. Tears now streaming down her face, she looks to the door. It was probably the first time you’ve seen her this upset. 

“I’m so sorry, solnyshko,” She continues. “I hope that you accept this gift, and I promise that I will never contact you again.”

Zarya hands you the basket. It’s so heavy that you nearly dropped it and stuffed to the brink with your favorite candies and assorted valentine’s related items. 

You nod, setting the basket down by your feet. Zarya stands. She takes a deep breath, and makes her way back to my front door.

 “That gift doesn’t make up for things, I know, but I didn’t want you to have a horrible holiday on my behalf.”

Halfway through her opening the door, you call out to her. “Wait, one second.”

She stops immediately, quite taken aback. “Yes?”

“You left this,” You inform her, swiftly getting up and attempting to pick up one of the

weights she’d left behind from last week. The thing is small, but incredibly heavy. You struggle to pick it up. Zarya walks up to you.

“Don’t worry, I don’t want you to hurt yourself. I’ve got it,” She reassuures, picking it up easily. For a moment, her hand touches yours. 

“Also…I appreciate the gift,” You affirm, almost out of nowhere.

“Understood, I’m so happy to hear that,” Zarya nods, a smile playing on her lips.

As much as you couldn’t forgive her, you couldn’t help but reach out and hold her free hand. Your fingertips connect, and you look up at her. Her eyes connect with yours and you exchange another moment of silence. Zarya sets down the weight and wraps her arms around

you, pulling you into a soft, gentle embrace. You melt into her touch. A feeling you’ve longed for since the last time you’ve seen her. You wipe away at her tears, and getting up on your tippy toes, without thinking, your lips crash into hers. For a moment, I feel her kiss me back, but then she pulls away. 

Shocked, but still looking into your eyes, she asks “Milashka. Are you sure?”

“I… don’t know. Please don’t leave me alone right now. Please don’t go. Fuck- I missed you so fucking much. Your stupid fucking face,” You start, but your promptly caught off by Zarya kissing you. It is a gentle kiss. More gentle than it has even been.

 Zarya picks you up, bridal style, and sets you down on the couch. She straddles you. Your breathing picks up. You lean up, pulling her into another kiss. It’s sloppy. Messy. Desperate. It feels as if it lasts forever. Then, both of you find yourselves catching a breath and looking into each other’s eyes. 

“Let me know. Okay? I'll stay here as long as you want to me.” Zarya breathes out raspily. She places her hand on your cheek, circling it with her thumb. Her thumb grazes your bottom lip. You both kiss once more before she sits up.

You sit up, leaning on her arm. She looks at the television.

"Okay," You nod. Her face lights up and she smiles widely.

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Christmas Surprise - Zarya x Reader (Female) [Fluff]

A/N- Hi. I know it’s been a while since I last posted, but the spirit of Christmas suddenly took me over and possessed me to write this! I really want a Christmas miracle today. I hope this sort of makes someone’s day today, since I know this time of year can be tough for some people. It’s definitely usually pretty rough for me. Also. It’s 3 am and I didn’t really proof read after editing, so if there are any grammatical errors, I apologize! Happy Holidays!  You open your eyes, waking up by the sudden blasting of Christmas music. Your favorite holiday toon plays at full volume. 

Zarya looms over you, wearing a silly green Christmas hat with colorful lights. She’s still dressed in her pajamas. A black tank top with the words next to three boxes, ‘Naughty’, ‘Nice’ and ‘I tried. Fight Me (I’ll probably win)’ and the pair of red and black plaid pants that came along with it.

“Merry Christmas, baby,” Zarya smiles, placing a kiss on your forehead. 

She moves back to turn the music down and place the speaker on the dresser. 

“Oh yeah! It’s-” You yawn, noticing the time on the dresser clock.

 ‘4 AM’

“Really really early,” You rub your eyes, pulling the blanket up over yourself.

Zarya chuckled, taking a seat next to you on the bed. She gently rubs your shoulder. “I would let you sleep in for longer, but I’m too excited. I spent all night decorating the living room and… well the other things are surprises.”

You perked up, leaning your head on Zarya’s shoulder. Your arms wrap around her waist. “You’re amazing,”

You smile, sleepily closing your eyes again. “I didn’t know you loved the holiday so much,” You yawn.

“It’s our first Christmas, malishka. I wanted to make it special,” Zarya chuckles again.

You open your eyes again, seeing a wide smile on her lips as she looks down at you. Her eyes shimmering as brighter than the lights in the room. 

“I’m guessing you’re not letting me go back to bed?” You joke, leaning up to place a kiss a kiss on her chin.

“You won’t want to after you see everything I did for us,” Zarya smirks. She stands up, reaching for your hand. 

You groan playfully. “Okay,” You respond, grabbing her hand. She carefully pulls you out of the bed. You stand up, draping the blanket over your shoulders. 

Zarya picks up a Christmas hat with ‘Solnishko’, labeled on the front. “For my little sun,” Zarya explains, handing the hat to you. 

You place it on your head. “You’re- giving me way too many nice things and compliments for this early in the morning. I didn’t have anything this elaborate planned. I feel bad,” You respond half-jokingly. 

You walk to the sink, quickly brushing your teeth. 

After you finish, Zarya spins you around. “It’s really hard to outgift one of the best gift givers, princess,” Zarya smirks, picking you up bridal style placing a kiss on your lips. She sets you back down “Now, come on.” 

You smile, remembering her super competitive nature. It’d be fun to compete for the ‘best gift giver’ spot next year, just to see her reaction. 

“Fair point,” You hum, opening up the room door. The scent of breakfast and a little bit savory dinner instantly filled your nostrils. You lick your lips, now hungry.

The living room was completely transformed. 

There were some light decorations you did earlier the month, but now the room looked like something out of a movie. The tree went from housing the gifts you bought for Zarya underneath to there being so many presents, you would think they were for at least ten people.

 The small dining table was plated with your favorite breakfast dish, some cups of your favorite juice and two glasses of some festive Christmas martinis mixed with cranberry juice.

“Do you like it?” Zarya pauses, looking down at you.

“You’re so cute,” You poke her nose. “You don’t need my approval. You put so much work into all this! It’s honestly incredible.”

Zarya lets out a sigh of relief that’s so small, she probably didn’t think I noticed. She reaches over, giving me a hug from behind before pulling out my chair and taking a seat at the dinner table. 

“I’m happy you’re happy, malishka. Please sit,” She instructs.

You sit, trying the breakfast after a few moments. The food melts into your mouth and all you can do is smile. “I can’t wait until you open your presents,” 

You say in between bites. Zarya nods, starting to eat the food on her plate. “Me too.”

You finish the plate in moments, and drink the rest of the orange juice. “You’re such a good cook.”

“I know,” Zarya teased. “I started the dinner, but I think it would be more fun if we finished it together.“

“Yeah, that sounds great. We’re a great team,” You grin, picking up the cups and plates and drop them off into the sink. Zarya clinks her martini glass to yours after you return to the table. You both drink. 

After you finish, Zarya looks to you excitedly, like a giddy little kid on Christmas morning. “Present time?” She points. 

“Not yet,” you say, walking up to her and reaching for her hand.

Zarya tilts her head, puzzled as she grabs it. 

You lead her over to the couch, sitting right in front of the tree. 

“Mistletoe,” You point to the one you hung up yesterday.

Zarya playfully rolls her eyes. “You don’t need one of those to get me to kiss you.”

“I know,” You grin, placing a kiss on her lips. 

Zarya wraps her arms around your waist, pulling you into her. You two, now laying on the couch. Zarya kisses you back to deepen the kiss. 

“I told you that you wouldn’t want to go back to bed,” Zarya teases as she pulls back, placing kisses all over your face. 

“Shut up,” You laugh, leaning into her chest after feeling her warmth. She carefully adjusts the blanket so it’s covering the two of you. You smile, feeling safe in her arms. “I’ll fall asleep right here just to piss you off.”

“You won’t,” Zarya grins.  “Not when you’re on top of me. I wouldn’t allow it,” she gently lowers her hands, one on your lower back and the other now on your thigh. She places a trail of kisses down your neck.

You bite your lips, instantly melting into her touch. “Fuck- I hate you,” you joke.

Zarya stops, letting out a chuckle. She places a kiss on your forehead, then pulls back to make eye contact with you. Her hand cups your face. She runs her thumb across your cheek.  “I love you too, solnishko.”

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Breakfast In Bed

Zarya X Reader (Female) [Fluff]

Your eyes fluttered open to the rays of light shining down from the blinds. You stretched, closing your eyes, wanting to drift off to sleep again. But then you smelled a delicious aroma coming from the kitchen, waking you up instantly. You then heard the shuffling of pans.

"Aleks?" You called, your voice carrying out through the small apartment. The bedroom door was swinging open so she heard you clearly.

"Go back to sleep, babe," Zarya replied in a matter of moments. 

"Are you cooking us breakfast?" You asked, sitting up slowly. 

"Stay asleep for like, three more minutes!"

"I'm already awake," You giggle, wrapping the blanket around yourself as you leaned into the pillows. 

"Are your eyes closed?" Zarya asked after a few moments.  

"Yes," You answered with a playful smile. 

Once she walked in, you heard the sound of her setting down an object next to you. She kissed your forehead. "Good morning, Y/N."

You opened your eyes again, sitting up as she carefully handed you the tray. The tray contained strawberry waffles, eggs and bacon on the side. 

"Good morning," You responded with a slight grin as you looked at your food. What's the occasion?" 

"You seemed like you were having a rough week, so I want you to feel better with a great weekend. I have a lot planned for us," Zarya smiled, taking a seat next to you. "But if you have anything you want to do in particular, just let me know."

"Can you literally just stop being the best girlfriend ever?" You joked, taking a bite of the waffle. It tasted absolutely incredible and just melted into your mouth. "You're too nice to me." 

Zarya wrapped her arms around your waist, placing her chin on top of her head. "No, because I love you and you mean the world to me."

"I love you too," You responded softly, picking up a piece of the waffle up and moving the fork over to her direction. "What do you have planned for us?"

She swallowed the mouthful of waffle. "A surprise, but you'll love it. I'm promised," She explained as she stood back up. "Let me go get my plate. I'll be right back," Zarya smiled.

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Movie Night

Zarya x Reader (Female) [Fluff]

Tonight was a Tuesday. A night you got to spend at your beautiful girlfriend’s apartment, watching a movie or series of choice.

 Tonight was your night to choose. 

You scrolled swiftly through Netflix titles, tilting your head slightly as you tried to think of which one you’d pick. 

 Zarya wrapped her arms around you from behind, pulling you into her soft embrace. “Are you going to pick, malishka?” She asked softly, placing a kiss on top of your head. “It’s been an hour.”

“I know, I know, I just can’t decide,” You shook your head.

“Want me to decide for us again?” Zarya hummed. 

“No,” You refused stubbornly, determined to pick something.

“Alright. Well, I’m going to get us some snacks okay?” Zarya nodded.

You quickly wrapped the blanket around yourself after you felt her warmth leave you.   “Okay,” You turned, placing a kiss on her lips.

She gently cupped your cheeks, pulling you into a deep, yet gentle kiss. You almost didn’t want to pull away. After you did, she left a few small kisses all along your neck. “I’ll be back,” she winked.

You laid there, left in awe for a few moments as you watched her exit the room.

Finally, after a while you focused back on the television screen and clicked on one of the random displayed movies. After reading through the description, you realized it was a horror movie that looked like it would be quite interesting to watch. 

Zarya stepped back into the living room with a tray in hand full with healthy assorted snacks and two water bottles. “Did you find something, love?”

“I did,” You hummed, quite content with yourself. “It’s a horror movie though. We haven’t watched one together yet, so are you cool with them?” You asked, curiously.

Zarya paused, rubbing the back of her neck slightly. “Yeah, of course I’m okay with them,” she smiled, setting the food tray down next to the couch. She then took a seat next to you, reading the movie’s description. 

You smirked. “You’re not scared of horror movies, are you?”

“I’m offended you would think that,” Zarya shook her head with a slight chuckle.

You quickly unwrapped the blanket from around yourself, giving Zarya room to lean in and pull you close.  “If you say so,” You teased playfully and started the movie. 

Usually minutes in, Zarya would always make a comment or two about something happening in the movie, or her plans for the next day, or really anything on her mind, but she stayed completely silent. 

You looked up to her, causing her to flash a quick reassuring smile as she tightened her hold on you. 

“Aleks…” You said softly, “I can always switch out the movie, it’s no big deal.”

Silence. 

She just simply pulled you closer, gently running a hand through your hair.  You placed your hand over hers, quietly looking back over at the screen. Her body relaxed every so slightly. She let out a deep breath. It was clear she didn’t want to admit the movie frightened her, which you found to be absolutely adorable. 

Then suddenly, a horrifying scene played, causing Zarya to jump. 

“Okay, that’s it-” Zarya laughed and reached for the remote. “I’m turning this off.” 

Once she turned off the television, the room was completely engulfed in darkness. 

“I told you we didn’t have to watch it,” You giggled.

Zarya leaned over to flick a light switch. “It wasn’t that bad,” She shook her head, carefully pulling you into her lap. 

“Oh really?” You smirked, reaching for the remote control. She quickly grabbed it, placing it out of your reach. 

You leaned up to kiss her. She didn’t kiss back. 

“You can just admit that you’re sca-”

“Just let me hold you, please?” Zarya cut you off, placing a kiss on your forehead. 

You couldn’t help but smile at her actions, causing her to smile as well. 

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Zarya Relationship Headcanons 💖

•Lots of crushing hugs. Almost every five minutes she’s trapping you in a big hug and saying “I love you”.

•Holding hands? What’s that? She’s much rather pick you up and carry you around everywhere! (Although she will set you down if you’re uncomfortable)

•PDA is her speacilty. If you’re in public and people are looking she’ll either pick you up and place you on her shoulders or kiss you all over your face. She loves showing you off and showing that you two are in a relationship.

•Tons and tons of cute Russian nicknames.

•Lots of cuddles. Especially if you’re tired. If you want to sleep she’ll lay down with you, stroking your hair while you curl up in her chest.

•Gives amazing massages. It’s insane how good she is at it.

•BENCH PRESSES YOU BECAUSE SHE LOVES HEARING YOU GIGGLE AND LAUGH-

•If someone says anything negative about you expect them to be on the floor in under 5 seconds and missing teeth.

•Tries to teach you about her culture and language. Is very excited when you ask her to teach you Russian.

•So warm and always smells like gingerbread, even after going to the gym. One of the many reasons you love cuddling with her.

•Just loves you more than anything. Nothing will change that.

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Hi. I was wondering if I could get some Zarya with a sick fem!s/o. Thanks if you’ll do it.

Muscle mama to the rescue!!! Thank you for the request!!~Bambi

*mama bear mode activated*

She tends to wake up first at around 4am to get her morning workout in. But when she woke at 3am to the sound of you coughing and wheezing alarm bells went off in her head. The moment she saw you shivering under the blanket struggling to breath she jumped into action.

She’ll make a military operation out of getting you better. First things first she’s waking you up and giving you a hot shower with vapo rub in the tub to steam up and clear your nose. After drying you off you’re letting her put more on your chest. And your feet. Yes, your feet. “It’ll work my love just trust me.” She’d say as she slides a pair of warm, fresh from the dryer, fuzzy socks over them.

She’ll carry you to bed and prop you up with pillows, even sacrificing her own to keep you up right and on your side.

After you’re comfy she’ll drag out her mother’s recipe book and flip through it for meals she’d cook Zarya when she was sickly as a child. She will absolutely spoon feed everything she makes to you. Don’t worry, it all tastes great!

She’ll check your temperature every hour and she’ll feed you medicine. She’ll have a cup of water ready to wash it down along with your favourite drink to get rid of the taste.

She will carry you around if you want to leave bed. “You’re wobbling like a new born deer I’m picking you up!”

Has no problems with caring for you. She has a ridiculously strong immune system and it’s very rare she’ll catch a cold. Soft cuddles all the time, your body might feel hot or cold, but you need warmth and she’ll gladly be your hot water bottle.