#jesse mcree x reader

[sturid]

A small list of fictional men that should be girl dads

John Wick

Billy Butcher

Eddie Brock

Matt Murdock

That one baker guy from Kiki’s Delivery Service

Bi-Han

Cole Cassidy/Jesse Mcree

Obi-Wan Kenobi

both Aziraphel and Crowley

Newt Scamander

Izzy Hands

Peter Quill (Star-Lord)

literally any lotr character

feel free to add

[cassidysboots]

Cassidy: how do i make a date really romantic? Genji: be mysterious. Cassidy: okay. [later, while on a date with y/n] y/n: so where are we going? cassidy: none of your fucking business.

[robo-writing]

hi! if your requests are open i hope this isn’t too hard, but i’d like to request cole cassidy/jesse mcree x reader who’s apart of Talon hcs? no pressure! it’s alright if your unable to complete the request ^^

Talon!reader/Cole Cassidy Headcanons!

You two knew each other before Overwatch, before blackwatch, even before deadlock

Thick as thieves, maybe even thicker. Childhood friends, where one went the other was surely around, Cole’s mother used to call you two a dynamic duo

And you were, even when Cole joined deadlock you still stuck by him

When he got arrested you were there to post his bail, only to be met with a group of strangers

Overwatch, they called themselves, and for once, you couldn’t follow him

He became a hero, the face of a resistance, while you were nobody

He left you behind, and for once, you didn’t know what to do

Your parents were long gone, same for Cole, but at the very least you have each other—had each other. It still hurts to say it.

Until months later, you were given an offer to join an organization named Talon

They were impressed with your abilities, and especially with your relationship with Cole

They gave you an offer you couldn’t refuse: join them, and you’d get to see your friend again

The next time you would meet is years after Overwatch disbanded

Ironically enough, in the same place you had met

You almost didn’t recognize him, man that he is now. You were surprised that he recognized you.

(To be honest, it only made his betrayal hurt more)

You know you should’ve killed him, but you didn’t. Neither of you could do it, even after a hard fought fight that ended with each of you staring down the barrel of a gun.

He was the first to lower his weapon, and maybe your heart wasn’t as cold as you’d hoped, because when his voice trembled at the thought of killing you suddenly you became that little girl again

The girl that just wanted her friend back

The moment your hand lowers he knocks the gun from it and holds you close, your tears ruining his shirt

“I’ve missed you darlin’, thought you were gone for good,” he said, smoothing down your hair as you sobbed. “Thought you died, couldn’t find you anywhere, but I knew better. Knew you wouldn’t just lay down and die.”

It would’ve been easier if he hated you for what you’ve done, it would’ve been simpler

But you knew Cole Cassidy better than anyone

Nothing about him was either simple, or easy.

[xypherz]

Six Rooms

Details: Cole Cassidy x Reader, GN!Reader, fluff, 1.2k words

Warnings: A single curse word, mention of anxiety and reader insecurity, not proofread.

Being a recalled Overwatch hero isn’t easy. Omnic crises and vigilantes are enough to burn anyone out. Though you’re trained to handle situations like these, you need an escape. Some respite to ease your constant stress. 

This is not what you had in mind. 

You planned for a night in. A night all to yourself with no distractions. Sure, there are the other heroes around, but no mission, no omnics, no expectations, is all you wanted.

You planned to have your own room. Your own bed.

You did not account for someone being shoved into what you thought was your escape.

In the bathroom when it happened, you were just setting up essentials like your toothbrush and soaps, when you heard the door to your room being opened, followed by a deep grunt, and a small British voice.

“6 rooms, 7 of us, sorry!!”

The door slammed shut before you could even process what little information you were given. 

Contemplating if you wanted to sleep in the bathtub to preserve your mental solitude, you decided to check who invaded your space, voluntarily or otherwise. The hinges of the bathroom door made an uncomfortable squealing noise as you opened it to the rest of the room.

This is a sick joke.

Not only were you met with the man who had tripped your hopeless romantic heart down the stairs, but he was dressed down.

Cole Cassidy in a t-shirt and jeans? This was simultaneously the best and worst day of your life.

“Hey there, sorry to intrude, I wasn’t given much of a choice in the matter. You’d think I have some advantage on Tracer, but damn, she is stronger than she looks.”

You nodded, voice getting caught in your throat. You’d talked to Cassidy plenty of times, hell, you consider him a friend, but this is too different. You’d never really spoken with him outside of work in private. It’s always on a mission or with others.

“I can sleep in Reinhardt’s room if you’re not comfortable,” he said, voice seeming gentle when not muffled by commands and gunshots.

“No,” you replied, a bit too fast for your liking, “I’m okay with you staying in here, I just wasn’t expecting visitors.”

“Sorry for that, I wasn’t told about the room situation until a few minutes ago. I offered to stay in Reinhardt’s room in the first place, but Tracer insisted.”

“Not your fault, don’t worry about it,” you said sheepishly, eyes trailing to the elephant in the room. Cassidy’s eyes follow yours to the bed. Singular. 

“I’ll sleep on the floor, don’t worry your pretty head over it,” he said, offering a small smile while making his way to the open spot in front of the bed with his bag.

“No, I can’t let you do that, there’s no way that’ll be comfortable.”

“I’d rather the discomfort over yours.”

“I’ll be fine, really,” you said. Though you were aware of Cassidy’s chivalry, you didn’t want him to be in physical pain for your sake.

“I’m not letting you sleep on the floor.”

“Well…” you trailed off, knowing the two of you were too stubborn to let the other be uncomfortable, “We can just share.”

His expression morphed into that of surprise, “I wouldn’t want to intrude more-”

“Cassidy,” you cut him off mid-sentence, “It’s okay, really.”

He resisted the urge to ask for reassurance again, “Okay, then. But if you need me to leave at any point, you can push me onto the floor,” he joked, lightening the awkward tension.

“You got it,” you smiled and walked to your bag, grabbing a set of pajamas and walking to the bathroom. Suddenly the weight of what you had proposed settled in when you looked in the mirror. You were going to sleep in the same bed with someone. Cole Cassidy, no less. The man you’ve been silently, or maybe not so silently to the other heroes, pining over for however long you’ve known him.

Maybe you did want to sleep in the bathtub.

You finished changing, brushing your teeth, and silently calming your anxieties and left the bathroom to see Cassidy was already changed. Any thought of how good he looked in jeans was replaced by how good he looked in boxers. He passed you as he walked to the bathroom while you approached the queen bed in the center of the room. Sitting under the covers, you decided to distract yourself until you were tired enough to sleep.

It was hard to distract yourself when Cassidy joined you in the surprisingly small bed. Maybe it was just the difference between it and his stature that made it seem small. Maybe it was your anxiety closing in on you.

“You sure you’re okay with this?” Your thoughts were interrupted by Cassidy’s concerned question. 

“You’d be pushed on the floor by now if I weren’t,” you joked, though truthfully, it wasn’t far off. Had it been anyone else, you’d have been completely okay with them sleeping on the floor while you enjoyed your personal space. But it wasn’t anyone else.

He smiled a bit at your statement, though it seemed unsure. He leaned over to the bedside table and turned off the lamp.

“Goodnight Y/N.”

You were still sitting up in the bed, staring into nothing as he laid down, his back turned to you.

“Hey, Cassidy?” Your voice came out before you could stop it.

He turned a bit to look at you, “Yeah? You okay?”

“Yeah, I just…” you trailed off, “Sorry, I’m just thinking too much.”

“What’s on your mind?” He sat up fully, staring into the darkness with you.

“Why are you so nice to me?” Though you couldn’t see it, you felt his eyes turn to you. The anxieties you’d been staving off seemed to catch up to you. “I mean, I guess you’re nice to everyone, but… I don’t think I deserve it.” 

“I think if anyone deserves it, it’s you.”

You turned your head toward him, knowing his eyes were on you as well, but the space was too dark to see.

“Why?” The question held a lot of weight. Why had he asked you so many times if this situation was okay? Why had he refused to let you be uncomfortable? Why was he willing to sacrifice his own comfortability just for yours? Why did he always stay by your side during missions? Why did he help you through broken limbs and bullet holes? He didn’t need to do any of it.

So why?

He didn’t respond for what felt like too long.

“You think too much,” he said softly, lightly grabbing your jaw and pulling you closer to him. 

He waited. He waited for you to pull back. He waited for any signal that what he was doing wasn’t okay. Instead, you leaned forward, placing your hand at the back of his neck before pressing your lips against his. The kiss was sweet. It was slow with no expectations.

You pulled back a bit, the darkness making it easier to find your voice, “I definitely think too much.”

----

Your bag seemed way too heavy so early in the morning. 

You walked out the door ahead of Cassidy, turning the corner to head to the lobby. Reinhardt and Tracer were in front of you, halfway there already. A door opening made you turn your head, Mercy and Genji walking out of a room. 

“Didn’t we have 6 rooms?” you thought, when the realization dawned on you, “Well played, Tracer.”

[peachesscout]

(The hunter has become the hunted) i missed you sugar~

Cole Cassidy(McRee) x Bounty hunter reader summary: Cassidy has got into big trouble this time, you were payed to hunt him down but things go south

you stood atop of a old abandoned building scooping out for your target you had caught word he might be there

and this man is was know stranger no you have crossed paths with McRee or should you say Cassidy the man changed his name after he took up the outlaw life

you and Cassidy used to be friends back before the fall what a good kid you were in those good old days

You were snapped out of you trance by the sound of one of your Motion sensor going of in the third floor *looks like I’ll be seeing him soon then I want* you thought to yourself

you rested do the fire escape stop until you got to the bottom you made your way to the sensor only to find it with a bullet hole in the screen “ what the fresh hell” you said to yourself

As you inspected it “ are you still here cowboy” you said a loud spinning yourself on your heels “ I’m not in the mood for hidden seek” you said “ we’re not kids anymore come out and face your problem like a man unless you to scared”

G what a nice way to drag him out taunting him Cassidy only chuckles and steps out of his hiding place “ come on Zero you really going to hurt a mans ego like that” he says with a smirk

“ Cassidy you ether come willingly or by force please make the right decision here we wanna make it more easier for you” he seem intrigued by your statement

he grinned “ come on sugar you really think I’m a man of doing things the easy way”

“ why must you act like a child” you grumbled inching your hand to you gun stand off really why this child’s play you know you can’t win them against him even

“ come on pumpkin your really Challenge me to a stand off” you stood your ground with you decision Cassidy chuckled

“ you still got the fire in ya that’s…nice” you saw his eyes soften you felt you muscles intense you lowered you gun

In one quick move Cassidy grabbed your hand with the gun and lifted it above your head you hissed the roughness of his mental hand

Gripping on you wrist “ aw sorry sugar The soldier would have my head if you came back with me all scratched “

this was a set up to get you out of hiding they knew you would come willingly you felt a sharp pain in your arm then it went black

You wake die to sunlight shining in your eyes from a a blinded window you move to sit up

“ good morning pumpkin how’d ya sleep” Cassidy said in the cheer to the left of you “ holding someone hostage isn’t like you Cassidy”

he chuckled at you clammily his eyes still have that warm fuzzy effect on you oh god have you missed his charming smile and personality

You’ve always saw him being a gentleman he would care for you a lot back in blackwatch

“ you alright there sugar” he said coming closer to your side “ oh Cassidy I’ve missed you so god damn muc-“ he kisses you the friend that was by his side all throughout blackwatch “ I missed you too sugar i missed you too”

[talesfromlissom]

Mcree: Tie me up and peg me if I’m wrong. But 2+2=5 right?

(Y/N):

Mcree: wow. It’s wrong. Damn. Oh golly. Oh no.

[imaginesamplified]

HC: The Moan

You had just completed another morning of intense training, and no matter how well you stretched or how scalding your showers were afterwards you always felt like your muscles were sore. Around noon you found yourself in the break room with a hot drink, noticeably rubbing your neck and rolling your head side to side.

“Is your neck sore? Let me try and fix it, I used to do sports massage!” It was another recruit, they seemed fairly new. Despite your usual self-contained nature the discomfort was clearly bothering you.

After agreeing you sat down on one of the chairs in the room, you’d barely noticed anyone else in there, too focussed on the tenderness in your muscles. The recruit wasted no time on gently manipulating your shoulders, it felt glorious. You were aching but it was such a relief, when their thumb slid up your neck to the base of your skull you couldn’t help the sound that escaped you.

Mcree

Was busy smoking a cigar out the window, he wasn’t aware as to who was coming and going from the break room.

Your moan instantly caught his attention.

Did it suddenly get hot in here?

Suddenly finds himself staring in your direction, he never imagined you could make such a noise.

Mind starts wandering, could he make you make that sound?

When his pants suddenly feel snug he remembers he’s not in his quarters.

Cigar is a pile of forgotten ash.

Grabs the nearest tray for modesty and side steps out of the room to go and deal with his “problem”, fortunately you’ve provided him with fresh material.

Will subconsciously stalk you afterwards, may tease you about it.

Hanzo

Quietly enjoying a fresh cup of green tea, he glanced at the recruit offering the massage in passive interest knowing a few things about massage himself.

Returns to his own thoughts quickly, until he hears you.

Nearly chokes on his tea, he feels his face turn hot instantly.

Before you can even open your eyes he’s out of the room, tea left behind to go cold.

Poor guy you nearly gave him an aneurysm.

He genuinely can’t stop thinking about it, going shy around you but still wanting to be nearby.

You notice the tips of his ears always look red when you see him.

Building up the courage to offer you a massage.

[madamemedic]

I am writing a crossover between Overwatch / Mortal Kombat. I am kinda nervous that nobody will like it.

[lesbianoverwatchimagines]

On My Own

Ashe x Reader

Anon Asked:

Can you do one where Ashe sees the reader cry for the first time? It can be when they are together or before :). Pls and thank you!

***

“What are doing here, Y/n?” The guard asked as I walked up to Ashe’s office.

I glared at him until Ashe called for him to let me in. I bumped my shoulder into his as I walked past and closed the door behind me.

Ashe raised a questioning brow at me as I sat down in one of the chairs. I sighed in shame, feeling the weight of the words I was about to say in my chest. Why did my feelings have to be so heavy?

I looked at her while she continued to go through paperwork, mentally preparing myself for the potential argument that was going to follow. 

“I can’t stay here, Ashe.” Her head snapped up in surprise and her eyes widened in worry and confusion. “I ain’t as happy as I used to be here. Gang-bangin’ was fun and still is, but I need to go home back north.”

I needed to think about myself instead of just the gang. I needed to find out what exactly I wanted and what I needed.

There was obvious hurt in her eyes. “As long as I knew where you were going, you could’ve just left, darlin’.”

I shook my head while I stood up and faced the door, tears falling down my face. “I have to take this journey alone, Ashe. For now, you gotta be okay with not knowing where I’m at 24/7.”

I heard her chair scrape, signifying that she got up. Her footsteps came closer and closer behind me until I felt her arms wrap around my waist. She buried her face in my neck and said nothing for a long time. Eventually, she let me go, but not before giving me a soft kiss on the lips and cheek. 

Ashe pressed her forehead to mine as she met my eyes. They were glossy and red, but accepting of my decision. This wasn’t me breaking up with her, was it? It was just me needing time alone. “Just come right on back here when you can, alright? I’ll be waitin’ for you, darlin’. It’s just you, always has been and always will be.”

We both closed our eyes as a silent goodbye before I turned and walked out through the doors. I quickly wiped my tears as I walked away, not daring to let anyone see me crying. Anyone. I may have been leaving for who knows how long, but even on the way out, I had a status to uphold until the very end.

“I’ll be back soon, Ashe. I promise you.”

A/N: Aaaaand that’s a wrap! I hope you guys liked it (even though it was a little short)! More coming soon! I did my best to imagine her voice in a southwestern accent, as I’m indeed from the north! So please don’t bash me on grammar, as it was wholeheartedly intended! Have a great day! REQUESTS ARE OPEN!

[milkacchan]

Heyy

HEY! GUESS WHAT FUCKERS IM BAVK FROM HAITUS AND GUESS FUCKING WHAT

IM EXPANDING

The umbrella academy is still my thing dw, but I'll write for Haikyuu and Overwatch because fuck off that's why.

I'll come up with rules for them later and get writing tomorrow but y'all my inbox is fuckin empty and hit me up.

[nori-writes]

Hi there! May I request Cassidy with an s/o who can easily fluster him? Thank you in advance if you do this!

“You love it.”

Cassidy x Reader

W/C: 850+

A/N: YESS, I love Cassidy requests, sadly this is the last one I have (feel free to send more 👀) I’ve been obsessed with Overwatch recently especially Cassidy and Hanzo. One last funny little thing that I wanna share. So basically the way I write his accent is a just quietly talk to myself while I’m writing because I have a southern accent myself. Just thought it was a lil funny thing to share.

Also this isn’t proof read AT ALL. I wrote this in a couple periods of school.

Cole loves complimenting and flirting with you as often as he gets the chance to.

But as soon as you throw a compliment back at him he is a flustered mess.

Typically he's just fine taking a compliment from someone like another agent in Overwatch but when it's from you?

God help him.

Whenever he’s flustered he’ll pull his hat from his head to cover his face and take a moment to collect himself before even thinking about replying to you

It’s literally adorable.

Claims to hate it

He loves it.

He’ll glance over them and claim that your words don’t affect him

They most definitely do.

It was around midnight and Cassidy still hadn’t managed to find his way into bed. He had returned from a mission earlier and had meant to go home hours ago to change, shower, or even just to see you. God, he always missed you. Instead, he sat on a part of the counter in the base's kitchen, lights out, eating some cookies that Brigitte had made for all of Overwatch to enjoy and enjoy he did.

They were amazing, perfectly cooked but still a nice chewable, gooey texture to them with the perfect amount of chocolate chips and hit the spot at this time of night. If he was being completely honest though, he hadn’t realised how late it was getting to be. If he had he would’ve scurried his way home by now.

Though, the silence in the Overwatch kitchen at night was a weirdly comforting thing. The curtains were open just enough to bring in the perfect amount of moonlight to illuminate everything so that you weren’t tripping over stuff in the dark.

After a couple more cookies Cole had finally decided to pull out his phone and check the time which had read to be almost 1:00 AM. Determining that it was already far too late for him to be awake he decided on one last cookie before he would finally make his way to your shared bed for the night.

He pulled his last cookie out of the jar before taking a bite out of it as he realised your figure stood in the doorway, “Hey sweet pea, what’re you doin’ up at this hour?”

You left the doorway making your way closer to Cole. He noted that you were in pyjamas meaning that you had already been in bed as your voice came out in a groggy tone, “Someone had mentioned that you were back from your mission earlier today, I hadn’t seen you so I came looking for you. Missed your handsome face.”

He internally thanked that he had left the lights off when he came in here earlier, had he not the only thing to hide how embarrassingly red his face was currently would’ve been his hat. The hat which he wasn’t wearing currently.

There was an outline of a smile that came across your face, you weren’t able to fully see his reaction but you knew the effect that your words had on him. He was always the one who flirted with other people, never the other way around so when you threw his words right back at him the reaction was nothing but the best. He took a second to gather himself before he even thought about replying to you.

“Sorry, I hadn’t been lookin’ at the time. I meant to come n’ see you earlier. I kinda got caught up with Brigitte’s cookies, these things are amazing,” He praised the cookies while taking a bite out of the one he had grabbed before he noticed you were in the room.

You shook your head in agreement, hopping up on the counter next to him, laying your head onto his shoulder, “You thinking about heading to bed anytime soon?”

“Just ‘bout to after I finished this last cookie,” you let out a small hum of acknowledgement to his words looking up at his face, “Somethin’ on your pretty little mind sugar?”

You shook your head, “Nothing just you, all the time.”

All he could do was sigh with a smile on his face, the blush of his face much more visible with the closeness of the two of you, “Can’t be just sayin’ stuff that.”

“Yes I can, and you love it.”

As always if you enjoyed my masterlist is here

[hexagon-imagines]

He's pretty ambiverted so he likes that you can slow down from being energetic

This man loves to cuddle

Like he's the best in the west, whether he's holding you or wheter you're sprawled out on top of him

Lots of hair kisses. Lots of kisses in general

He likes how energetic you are and you never cease to make him smile.

[aaabsinthe]

Overwatch Male Characters Masterlist

Here is the Masterlist of Overwatch male characters - please ensure to read and check the request rules before requesting!

Key

Angst: -

Fluff: =

Smut (18+): *

Baptiste 

Bastion 

Cole Cassidy

Doomfist

Genji

Hanzo

= + * Hanzo x Female Reader Relationship Headcanons and NSFW Headcanons

Junkrat

Lucio

Ramattra

Reaper

Reinhardt

Roadhog

Sigma

Soldier 76

Torbjörn

Zenyatta

[unactivewaspsfics]

The Southern Charm

A/N: I'm trying new formatting… Idk what works with me JUST yet so if this is the only post with this kind of formatting, you know :D I will say depending on how interested I am I may make a part two… Who knows lmao <;33 also I WAS gonna post this at 12 am but the demons won and I am posting it at like 9 >:D

Pairing: Cole Cassidy x NB!Reader

Genre: Fluff, Romance, SFW

CW: Pet names, flirting, minor cussing, and kissing?! (😦)

Word Count: 1,090 or so

Summary:

While you are traveling to visit family who begged you to come down, you decide to take a pit-stop break at a small Texan town on Route 66. This was your first stop in any considerable amount time but it has a lot of southern charm, and one cowboy you grab your eye is ALL southern and lots, and I mean lots, of charm. I guess you can say you two went on a date too.

You grabbed your bags as you waited for the train to finally pause on its tracks and for the conductor to confirm everyone can leave. It had been a super long train ride, not being helped at all by the dizzy feeling of motion sickness you had mid-train ride. While gathering your things, you sighed. How long was it to go from South Carolina to California? You thought while looking out the window.

Desert. A town surrounded by sand, dead trees, and cacti. What a great first look at Texas. Although, you couldn't really complain. It was time to stretch your legs and sleep on an actual bed... If there is a motel here, you weren’t one-hundred percent sure what was even in this town. I mean, there has to be a place to eat, especially since you were starving. What food could be there? Fries maybe... or even grilled cheese... you are in texas so there has to be barbeque. 

You were interrupted by your thoughts by the train conductor speaking. “Everyone is now free to leave! There is a restaurant for your hungry folks, a nearby motel, a gas station, and of course the train station! The next train will be here tomorrow morning heading more south..”

His voice started fading from your ears as you stood up, trying to move through the slightly crowded hallway. You held onto your bag tightly, so as to not lose what you have, as you pushed through groups of people. Before you knew it, you were outside in the Texas sun. It was decent, not too hot and not too windy. 

“Now... where is…” you asked yourself while walking out of the train station to locate the restaurant. “Oh, there it is!” you said happily, fixing your bag before starting to walk to the restaurant. You had no idea last time you had a full meal, I mean yeah you brought snacks for the train but that couldn't be counted as a meal. You looked around at the people in this town and you were very out of place. People here wore old western clothes. Boots, cowboy hats, and some had lassos on their belts. It was like you were in an actual western movie.

While looking at everyone, you caught the eye of a certain cowboy. He wore a red poncho with a brown hat and lots of facial hair. He also has a lot of metal on him. ‘He must get hot in all of that... And his hand is also robotic?’ you asked yourself as he started to walk your way. Your eyes raised up to the man's face, a slight nervousness coming up. You weren't nervous because of his good looks, but because he saw you looking at him. He started to walk to you, a southern chuckle emerging from his lips as he finished the cigar he was smoking, throwing it on the ground and stomping on it.

You fixed your posture and put up a nervous grin, hoping he wouldn't yell at you for staring.. Although it would be acceptable, I mean, you would do the same. “Someone seems to like our town,” he said in a teasing tone while you looked up at him nervously. “Sorry I was staring, I’ve never been here before and I just am surprised everyone here wears cowboy hats and stuff” you explained as the Cowboy laughed slightly more.

“You've never been here before? Well may I welcome such an attractive person like yourself to this little town I call home?” he asked, bowing with open arms for a moment before standing up and placing his hand on the holster of his gun. You were taken aback by how flirtatious he was being right now, I mean, calling you attractive in less than a minute of meeting? You gave a nervous laugh while covering your face slightly. “It’s an honor to be here, Mister…?” you asked, lowering your hand as you started to process how hungry you actually were. “Cole, Cole Cassidy at your service,” he replied, tilting the brim of his hat to you. “Sorry for the conversation change but I haven’t eaten an actual meal in fucking forever- is that café any good?” you asked, pointing to the only restaurant in sight. 

“The Panorama Diner? Oh yeah, it’s good… As good as a place in the middle of nowhere can be” he laughed, turning his body to the diner. “Hey, do you wanna eat with me? I’ll pay for your meal if you agree, stunning traveler” he half-joked, starting to walk to the diner. Obviously, you agreed, I mean, free food and the ability to go on an unofficial date with a handsome cowboy, it’s a win-win! “It would be an honor to be on a date with someone who has all the southern charm in the world” you replied, quickening your pace to catch up with Cole.

“So, where are you going up to? Arizona? Washington? Or are you here to stay in this little town with little ol’ me?” Cole asked with a raised eyebrow, leaning towards you before leaning back to normal. You laughed, fixing the bag around your body. “Despite the fact I would love to stay here with you, I have to go to California to visit family!” you replied with a laugh, shoving your hands into your pockets. “Damn, looks like you have a whole lotta more ways to go, but I ain’t the one to question why someone goes places” he laughed, his smile growing slightly as you two stepped up the stairs of the Diner.

The Diner didn’t look that bad, and I mean it was busy so it had to be good. “Oh, by the way,” he stopped in front of the door to look at you. “I may be a little bit popular here, so if you see people looking at you they aren’t in awe of how breathtaking you look, they just are wondering why you were chosen to go out with me” he jokingly said, nudging your arm with his elbow before laughing. Cole opened the door and motioned for you to go inside first. You stepped in, the smell of food overwhelming your nose, the coolness of the building that contrasted the outside dryness, and the talk of the people was the best thing ever to your right now. 

The two of you walked in and seated yourselves, Cole grabbed a menu as the two of you were heading to a booth next to a window. You sat opposite each other. Cole handed you a menu and you glanced over it, all the food options looked so good. “Hey- what do you always get here?” you asked as Cole looked up from his hand resting on the table. “I get the pie, but if you want a good meal,” he began, leaning over the table and pointing to the ‘Texan Charmer’ which was a burger and fries. “Now that's what I normally get” He laughed looking up at you. You met eyes with him as he leaned back down with a growing smile. “I think I’ll get that, and maybe an apple pie after. If you say it's good it has to be, right?” you jokingly asked him as he laughed. “I mean, if I say something is good in any sense, it’s one hundred percent true,” he half-joked, causing you to give a small chuckle.

Cole raised his hand up to have a waitress, the only waitress, come over and take the orders of both of you. This gave both of you time to talk and get to know each other. “So, why did you ask me out to go eat?” you asked, leaning on the table a bit towards Cole. “Well- Unlike everyone else on that train you were alone and caught my eye,” He said, a bit nervously, clearing his throat. “And I didn’t want anyone else to try anything on ya, since there are few gangs and stuff here” he explained, looking away from you. “Wow that- that’s sweet of you, it’s honestly a surprise,” you laughed, causing Cole to grumble a bit as the food was brought and placed on the tablet with your drinks.

You looked at the food in awe after thanking the waitress. “This smells so good,” you stated, grabbing some fries and putting them in your mouth. “Everything here is a homemade, fun fact!” he replied, grabbing a fry with his robotic arm. “Hey, that’s mine!” you jokingly said while leaning over to get it back. “And who's paying for your food again?” he asked in a teasing tone, raising his hand slightly out of reach. You reached for the fry one more time before leaning back with a fake annoyed look. “Hey, don’t worry buttercup,” he started, eating the stolen fry. “You have plenty more fries to eat on that plate of yours... In the meantime though,” he changed the subject to his food, his apple pie. 

The two of you ate in general silence, only talking or commenting on the food once or twice. “Is that pie any good?” you asked cole with a raised eyebrow, already finished your burger and most of your fries. “Best I've ever had actually,” he laughed, taking another bite with his fork. “If you want a bite just ask, I’m... I’m not hungry anymore,” he said, looking away from you as he pushed the pie and his fork toward you. “No way am I eating this myself, especially when I can share it with a handsome cowboy like yourself,” you flirted, sticking your tongue out at him as he chuckled. “Fine then, guess I can’t miss the opportunity to eat with someone as stuntin’ like yourself, darlin’,” he replied, his southern accent coming through in that sentence.

So, as stated, the two of you shared the desert together. You were more flustered than he was, never really sharing food like that with a stranger- or more of a new friend. Crush maybe? You didn’t know what was the right thing to call him as of current. After he had paid for both of your meals, you two decided to head out. You had to get a motel room so he decided to walk with you. It was sundown, so you assumed Cole wanted to be ‘protective’ of you. It was slightly comforting. As you walked Cole lit a cigar.

“So, how long did ya say you were staying here?” he asked you, putting the cigar in his mouth. “Just until the next train comes here,” you replied, taking a step closer to Cole, finding comfort in him the more you two hung out together. “I think the next train will be here tomorrow afternoon,” you added. Cole nodded silently as you spoke, taking the cigar out of his mouth for a moment to have fresh air before putting it back. “Hey- will you at least see me before you leave?” he asked nervously, clearing his throat. “I would- I want to exchange numbers... In case you wanna come to visit” he said, changing his demeanor from nervous to flirtatious. “Or if you wanna spend the night at my place, you're free too.”  You laughed, nodding your head as you leaned your whole upper body on him as you two walked to the motel.

“Despite the fact I would love to spend the night with you, maybe another day” you replied, opening the door to the motel check-in. Cole dropped his cigar and stomped it out as you asked for a one-night motel room. It was pretty quick to get you one, which you were glad for. Cole followed you to your hotel room, watching as you unlocked the door and threw your bag in real quickly. 

“Well, Darlin’... It was nice spending the day with you. Tomorrow I'll stop by to say goodbye, yeah?” he asked, cupping your cheek with a chuckle. You smiled, grabbing his face with your hands and leaning his face towards you, the smell of cigar almost making you lean back. “I guess i will be waiting then” you smiled, leaning your face forward and giving him a cheek kiss, moving your hands as he stood slightly shocked, and a bit offended you didn’t kiss him on the lips. But I mean, you can’t have him be too eager, now can you?

You walked into the motel, turning to Cole with a grin.

“See you tomorrow, Darlin’!”

[leorawright]

Hi! If you're interested in an overwatch ask, may I suggest a classic "reader gets injured on a mission". I haven't seen much of them on here lmao. I'd be down for any character tbh but if you want specifics, maybe Cassidy or Hanzo. Take the idea and run with it! Thanks in advance :]

Oh course! (BTW I'm adding Ashe because she needs more love🥰)

Overwatch reader getting hurt on a mission

Hanzo

As soon as he sees blood he panics

Immediately thinks of Genji and he can't let that happen to you

He headshots whoever hurt you before helping you up

If you can't wall he'll carry you

He'll bring you to the nearest healer to get you healed and he'll be fluttering the entire time

Doesn't matter how minor the injurie is if there's blood he's taking you to the healer

Just let him fuss over you it's how you know he loves you

Cassidy

Depending on if it's minor or serious is how he'll react

If it's minor he will shoot the person who hurt you before hurrying over to make sure you can walk and stuff

Whereas if it's serious he won't waste time killing the other person

He will stun them before scooping you up to take you to the healer

He will then apologize many times for not being there

Ashe

Its the same as Mcree she reacts differently depending on how serious

If its minor she'll bandage it before help you get back up

If it's serious she'll get B.O.B to handle it

Just because he can get you to safety quicker

After the battle she'll help you get the medical attention you need before cuddling with you as an apology

She'll pay more attention next time the won't get close with the both of you together

My first Overwatch request! I love tf2 but I get so many requests for them

[talesfromlissom]

hey-hey! ( ignore this if not taking requests ) can I request deadlock mccree with an s/o who has rly bad anger issues? I’ve had issues with bottled up anger and I just need some comfort after a recent meltdown. whenever I’m rly angry, I kind of just zone out. b4 that tho, I’ll scream and punch anything that’s around me. When I get everything out tho, I’ll almost b like a husk. I zone out, and just walk around doing nothing. I’m sry if this isn’t enuf info, and tysm in advance!!! 💙💙💙

» Not gonna lie he thinks it's kinda hot seeing you all hot and bothered.

» However, he does realize that eventually he’ll have to help you calm down, which he does.

» Most of it is soft kisses, and trying to distract you from your anger until you’ve calmed down enough to talk about it. (if you want too that is)

» Most of his distractions tend to be challenges, mainly consisting of: who can shoot the most cans with their eyes closed, who can piss off Ashe the quickest, etc.

» However, if you need space then he’ll give you that as well. Afterwards he’ll probably get you to go on a ride on his bike and go watch the sunset and talk (again, if you want too). But he’s probably the person that gets your issues the most, as he also has some anger issues, its more inwards than outwards, but still. He gets it.

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