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How they spend Valentine’s Day | Overwatch Men

Warnings: not proof read/edited, kinda just word vomited everywhere. GN reader, maybe a bit fem leaning if you squint?

I know valentines is over but I had this idea pop into my head and thought it would be good to jot it down! Sorry for the lack of writing! Might do a pt with the characters I didn’t include or a fem ver if you guys like this :D

Cassidy

He’s an old soul and all he wants is to take care of you. He isn’t one to enjoy fancy, expensive dinners- so he treats you to a night at home. He’ll cook your favourite dinner, give you a big bouquet of your favourite flowers, you’ll lay on the couch watching some old western or a cheesy romcom, cuddled up on his chest. He’ll run you a bath, give you a good back rub- things like that. He loves seeing you relaxed and enjoying yourself, he’ll do everything in his power to make sure you’re pampered today.

Hanzo

He’s a gentleman of course, he wants to give you everything you’ve ever wanted, just say the word and it’s yours! Fancy dinner, shiny diamonds, more chocolate and flowers than you could count. He scoffs a bit at more childish things like stuffed animals but if one catches your eye he’ll get it for you no questions asked. He would express his feelings much as he is, of course, emotionally constipated which is why he tries to compensate so much with gifts. If you try to give him anything back he’ll immediately become flustered- refusing to accept but cherishing it nonetheless.

Zenyatta

Zen doesn’t see much merit in trinkets or other material objects, rather he’ll express his affection with words. Waking you up reminding you how much he loves and adores you. Singing your praise every chance he gets. You’re used to hearing him express his honest feelings, but you’re not used to how heavy he lays it on for special occasions. He also takes today to initiate more physical contact- since he’s an omnic he doesn’t get much out of hugs or kissing but he understands humans enjoy that kind of thing. He’ll hold your hand whenever he can, pull you close and hold you. He’ll rest his forehead against yours and do his best to give you his version of a kiss.

Junkrat

Junkrat isn’t great when it comes to romance but he wants to show you he cares- so obviously he goes and steals every shiny he can get his hands on, presenting his gifts to you proudly! He’ll also try and write you a song, he loves to sing even if he’s not good at it but he’ll serenade you all the same. He also might try to cook for you- but anything he makes will come out burnt and inedible, but it’s the thought that counts!

Genji

Genji still has a childish side to him- he loves having fun with you! He’ll buy you one of those comically large teddy bears that take up half your bed. His ideal date is taking you to an arcade and beating you at every game impressing you with his skills and high scores! He’ll often propose bets and challenges like ‘if I win you have to give me a kiss’ things like that. Maybe he’ll start to feel bad for you and go easy on you a couple times, letting you win.

Ramattra

Ramattra scoffs at human holidays, especially this one. Normally he’d spend stewing about how much he HATES it- but now he’s got you to worry about. As much as he hates it, he wants you to have a good day, so he might give you a few small trinkets here and there- just little knickknacks he know you’d like. He wouldn’t do anything particularly over the top, but he might take you out to stargaze late into the night, taking a moment to express his appreciation for your presence in his life- which is not something he does often. He’ll let you get comfortable in his lap, letting you drift off and carrying you to bed once you’re sound asleep.

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Not too proud of that last one but!!! Trust, we will be so back

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hi!! saw in ur rules u write for yandere content👀 if ur down for it, could you write for yandere scout?? lowkey obsessed w ur jealous fic so maybe you could piggy back off that?? just a though?? thank you !!! -🐌

Bandages | Yandere!Scout x reader

Unofficial sequel to: jealousy

Warnings: obviously yandere (possessiveness, extreme jealousy, anger, maybe a little bit of gaslighting… etc), SLIGHT medic x reader if you squint.., not proof read and probably not very good ;-;

I’m glad someone liked it lolol I mentioned before that I haven’t written anything in foreverrr and am very rusty- especially when it comes to things that aren’t fluff @_@ Also SO so sorry for the wait, genuinely did not mean to take this long ugh </3

Scout was ecstatic- over the moon! Now that you we’re finally his, things we’re starting to look up. For the longest time he was being eaten alive by his own unrequited love, sinking deeper into this sickening feeling he had in his gut every time he saw you- but now you belonged to him! He finally had you!

You’d been together for a little while at this point and he expected this awful feeling to go away once he had settled into your new relationship, but to his surprise it was only getting worse.

He felt his stomach drop anytime he saw you talking with any of the other mercs. The way they patted your back when you did good out on the field, the way you’d laugh when they told some stupid joke. God, it was disgusting.

After a particularly tough mission he watched as the medic pulled you into his office, gently tending to your wounds.

“You’re really banged up…” Medic remarked, a small chuckle slipping from his lips. “Not to worry, you’re in good hands!” He had his usual crazed smile as he tended to you.

Scout couldn’t take it anymore and cleared his throat to announce his presence.

“Is all that really necessary, Doc?” He huffed, leaning in the door way.

Medic was a bit taken aback by his questioning, but before he could answer you stepped in, excited to see your boyfriend after such a hard battle.

“Jer!” You smiled excitedly. “You came to check on me? Do you care about me or something?” You teased as he let himself into medics office, wrapping an arm around a bit too tightly.

“Course I did, I was worried sick. Glad to see you’re holding up okay.” He wasn’t lying entirely. He knew you’d be fine, what really worried him was you being alone with Medic. I’m his mind everyone wanted you to themselves the same way he did, he had to make sure they didn’t try and take you away.

“You ready to get outta here?” He asked the question as if you weren’t receiving medical treatment. You turned back to Medic, giving him a nervous, but sympathetic smile.

He rolled his eyes, sighing at your antics. “Young love.” He remarked. “Ja, I suppose you’re good to go- just take it easy for the next couple days.”

“Thanks, doc!” You jumped down from the desk excitedly. “You’re the best.”

That set something off inside Scout, he clenched his fist tightly as he felt this rage bubbling up inside him. You grabbed his hand, temporarily snapping him out of his trance as you lead him out of the office. The door shut behind you and he stopped in his tracks, his hand slipping from yours.

“Aw- sorry doll, there’s somethin’ I need to talk to Medic about…” he pressed a firm kiss to your temple that seemed to linger a bit longer than normal. “Why don’t you head back to my room and relax a little bit, I’ll meat you there soon alright?”

You smiled up at him, nodding your head as you toddled off. It was pretty late and you were tired, you had 0 issue getting all comfortable in bed.

Once you were out of sight his sweet expression fell as he re-entered the medical wing.

“Hey, Doc.” He spat. “I gotta bone to pick with you.”

Medic looked up from the supplies he was cleaning up. He sighed in annoyance, not wanting to deal with Scouts shenanigans.

“Alright, but make it quick.”

“I don’t like the way you keep feelin’ up my girl.” He hissed. “I see the way you look at her, but she’s with me! So back off.”

Medic couldn’t help but laugh. “You can’t be serious…” he looked down at Scout, seeing the anger in his eyes, he sighed again and rested his hand on the younger man’s shoulder. “Look, I understand, you are jealous and insecure-“

Scout slapped his hand away, grabbing him by the collar.

“This ain’t about me! This is about you.” He snarled. “I’m tellin’ you nicely to back off, this’ll be your only warning. Don’t make me get ugly.”

“Du bist ein verlorener Fall…” Medic pushed Scout off, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Alright, fine. I’ll- I’ll back off.” He wasn’t taking Scout very seriously at all but he was honestly too tired to deal with any of this. Despite this, this was a satisfactory answer for Scout and he seemed to let up a bit.

“Glad we have an understanding…” he huffed. Without another word he turned and left quick.

Medic watched him leave, shaking his head disapprovingly. “There’s something wrong with that boy…” he remarked to himself.

Scout walked away with his heart pounding on his chest, still a bit angry from the perceived competition. In his mind it was obvious that everyone wanted a piece of you- I mean how could they not? You were perfect!

He paced back and forth outside his own door- he knew you were in there waiting for him. He was mulling over every detail, trying to figure out exactly what to say to you. He had to keep you no matter what, he couldn’t let anybody else get in the way. He sighed, relenting as he finally entered.

“Hey dollface. Ya miss me?”

You were obviously excited to see him again and quickly pulled him in, placing a kiss to his cheek.

“Course I did.” You smiled.

“Sorry, didn’t mean to take so long I just-“ he stopped himself, thinking for a moment before he let out a small sigh. “I got to talkin’ with Medic and I guess I just got wrapped up in everything…”

“What’d you talk to him about?” You asked it so innocently, not realizing you had taken the bait he set out.

“Just checkin’ up on an injury from awhile back- no biggie.” He shrugged a bit, scrunching up his nose. “But he made a few weird comments about you after you left and- I mean I couldn’t just ignore that.”

You seemed a bit taken aback, your expression immediately falling. Sure, he was a bit eccentric but Medic had never once made you feel uncomfortable.

“What? What kinda stuff did he say?” You laugh nervously, hoping it wasn’t anything bad. Scout say you down on the bed and began to tell you all the uncomfortable remarks the doctor had made. He held your hands tight and said everything so earnestly- you had no reason not to believe him. He had never given you a single reason to doubt him.

“Of course I had to speak up, I mean, I’m not just gonna let this creep disrespect my girl…” he pinched your cheek a little, in an attempt to make you feel better or lighten the mood.

“Thanks, Jeremy.” You let out a heavy sigh, hanging your head. “I-I don’t even know what to say…”

“Hey, you don’t gotta say anything.” He reassured you, pulling you into a tight hug. “I’ve dealt with it. You don’t gotta worry about him no more… if you want next time you get hauled in there, I’ll come with- keep watch and make sure he doesn’t try nothing.”

“You’d really do that for me?” You asked quietly.

“You kiddin’? ‘Course I would!” He held on to you tighter, running his hand up and down your back gently. “I’d do anything to make sure you’re safe…”

You laughed softly. “Thanks Jer. I don’t know what I’d do without you.”

Apart of him felt guilty, for slandering Medic the way that he did. But it was all for you, right? He had to do whatever it took to keep you safe, even at the expense of the other mercs.

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Wanna apologize for the lack of writing- list of stuff going on but I promise I am slowly working on stuff lol

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Madeleine/Mads, Adult, She/They/He

Other writing blogs: @madeleine-line

Requests are open! Rules can be found here !

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✎ Rules ✎

I will write almost everything, Romantic, Platonic and familial headcanons. I can do SLIGHTLY Nsfw, as well as some heavy topics like Yandere. I focus mainly on x readers but am willing to do canon x canon.

I write for: Portal, Team fortress and Overwatch and Detroit: Become Human (Will potentially introduce some other games in the future)

I won’t write any kind of gross stuff like incest or pedophila, also no heavy Nsfw, fetish or kink- I won’t write romantic/sexual things for any character under 18.

If you’re confused about anything feel free to ask, I don’t bite <3

I also can/will refuse any requests that make me uncomfortable! Thanks for understanding

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|Making him laugh for the first time | Hanzo|

Warnings: none

a/n: this is kind of boring but I had the idea a while back and wanted to write it down anyway.

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- there’s no denying that Hanzo is a very serious man

- I imagine his sense of humour to be very sarcastic and dry, he chuckles at most of his own lame jokes

- he doesn’t laugh at others jokes, the most you’ll get from him is a quiet “ha” or a “good one”, if he acknowledges it at all.

- for him to really laugh at anything you say, he’ll have to be in a good mood, relaxed and comforting, maybe even a little drunk for him to really let his guard down

- if your humour is like his, maybe you’ll make a comment about some stranger walking by, or reply to a question he asked with some snark, or if you’re more upbeat, maybe you recall a story, doing so while being unable to contain your own laughter

- either way, he snorts a bit, covering his mouth as he attempts to hold it back.

- I like to imagine he laughs a bit like a dad, loud but still kinda stiff and he slaps the table

- it’s almost frightening at first, watching him let it all out

- once he gets it all out of his system, he clears his throat and crosses his arms- more than a bit embarrassed, but he still wears a soft smile as he gives you a small nod.

- after this, he’ll be more relax around you, allowing himself to crack a smile at more of your jokes, even if they don’t always land.

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Jealousy | Scout x Reader

Warnings: once again just a short little story to get back in the swing of things.. not proof read/edited, a bit angsty, GN! Reader, characters might be a little OOC it’s been awhile ._.

Scout never considered himself to be the jealous type- I mean? Why would he? He was handsome, funny and clever… but things changed when it didn’t seem like you thought that.

You we’re different, he’d never felt like this about anyone before. He was head over heels and watching the way you fawned over the other mercs drove him crazy.

You two were close, so he was always there when you’d smile so sweetly at Medic and say “thanks doc! You’re the best! I can always count on you!”

The way you’d compliment Heavy’s muscles, having him lift you up of the ground or feeling up his arms. It felt like you had something to say about everyone on the team, everyone except him.

It all came ahead when the two of you we’re hanging out with Sniper, watching him shoot a few targets just to waste time. The two of you were talking quietly amongst yourselves when you looked over, watching as he knocked down a target that was so far away you could barely see it.

Much to Scouts displeasure your attention shifted.

“Woah! That was amazing!” You exclaimed. You placed your hand on Snipers forearm. “You’re a real good shot! I’m impressed!”

Scouts face immediately dropped, his brows furrowing as he glared daggers at the two of you. Sniper chuckled softly, waving away the compliment.

“Nah, it was nothin’… anybody could hit that.” He shrugged, a light blush dusting his cheek that Scout was uncomfortably aware of.

“You’re kidding! I certainly couldn’t…” you shake your head.

“Why don’t you give it a go?” Sniper gestures to the gun. You seem hesitant at first before laughing nervously and slowly taking the gun into your hands. Snipers hand finds it’s way to your hip as he adjusts your positioning, speaking directly into your ear to give you advice.

Scout lost it, he’d never been so angry and hurt before. He immediately scoffed and left, slamming the door on his way out. It didn’t take you long to trail after him. You called out his name but it fell on def ears, only until you were close enough to grab onto his arm did he finally turn around to face you.

“Where are you going? I thought we were having fun…” you say quietly.

You found it hard to look into his eyes when he was this furious. He clenched his fist but didn’t yank his arm away from you, something about your touch calmed him even now.

“Fun? Sorry I don’t really think it’s ‘fun’ to sit around and watch you two get cozy with each other…” he spat. He watched as your face fell. You sputtered, trying to think of what to say but the only thing you could buster was a meek.

“Sorry…”

He laughed, rolling his eyes. “No, no. Don’t be. You’ve got nothing to be sorry for! You’ve made it pretty clear I’m not the one you want! I’m sorry for thinkin’ I had a chance!” He looked away, a few tears pricking the corners of his eyes. “I’ll just go runnin’ back to Miss Pauling with my tail between my legs…”

“Scout, please just listen.” You beg, your grip on his arm tightening.

“I’m tired of listenin’…” he tried his best to steady himself, his breathing becoming uneven and he kept his face turned away from you. “Because the only thing I ever hear when I do is ‘Engie you’re so sweet! Wow Spy you’re so cool!”

If the situation weren’t so tense you probably would’ve laughed at his impression of you, his voice cracking as he tried to pitch it up. There was a long uncomfortable silence between the two of you before you finally found the courage to speak up.

“Scout… I think you’re the coolest.”

“What?” He looked back at you, blinking a few times like he heard you wrong.

“I think you’re cool… and funny.” You sighed. “You always make me laugh, and you’re always there when I need you.”

He cracked a small smile, it was bitter sweet hearing you say everything he wanted to now when there was a threat of losing him.

“You’re just saying that to make me feel better…” he let out a small laugh, shaking his head. Despite all the hurt it was nearly impossible to stay mad at you.

“No I really mean it… and I’m sorry I didn’t say it sooner.” You step a bit closer, giving his arm a gentle squeeze in an attempt to reassure him.

“Why are you tellin’ me all this now?” He asked, his expression souring again.

“Because I’m realizing now how bad I messed up.” You sighed, your gaze falling on the floor. “I thought, if I made you jealous… you’d finally make a move.”

Scout was a bit taken aback, he thought being subtle was what girls liked- that’s what spy had told him anyway. Although, the more he thought about it, it made more sense. To avoid making you uncomfortable he had been avoiding you quite a bit.

He began to laugh, the absurdity of the your misunderstanding settling in. He reached his free arm around you, gently scratching the back of your neck.

“Well, it definitely worked.” He said quietly. “I really didn’t like seein’ you getting so close to the other guys…”

You couldn’t help but laugh with him as you blinked away the rest of your negative feelings.

“I know, I’m sorry I put you through all that…” you smiled sheepishly. Scout snorted, leaning down to talk into your ear. Now that he was certain about your feelings he was planning on laying it on pretty thick.

“Don’t worry ‘bout it, doll… although, how ‘bout you make it up to me over dinner?”

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Daydreamer | Wheatley x Reader

Warnings: very short drabble, not proof read, not heavily edited, slight angst?? Unreality(???), GN reader, might be a little awkward as I haven’t written anything in foreverrrrrrrrr lol

Wheatleys eyes fluttered open as he stretched and yawned, breathing in the stale air of the underground lab.

He felt a bit dizzy as he brought his hand to his head, tangling his fingers through is dirty blond locks and-

Wait…

Wheatleys eyes widened as he patted the top of his head before bringing his other hand up. He gasped loudly as his gaze trailed down his fingers and onto his shoulder.

He began to feel around his body, everything working as if he had lived this way his whole life, and yet everything feeling foreign at the same time.

He clambered to his knees, crawling over to the nearest reflective surface he could find. He was in shock at his own appearance, unrecognizable to himself. He was no longer just some machine strung together with wires and cogs- he was a real living, breathing human!

He let out a quiet laugh as tears pricked the corners of his eyes, his hands placed on his chest, feeling the rhythm of his heart and his uneven breaths.

He was snapped out of his trance when he heard you jostle slightly, his head quickly snapped around to find you still asleep on the floor. He quickly made his way to you, shaking you awake as fast as he could.

“Wake up! You’re not gonna believe it- it’s a bloody miracle!” He laughed as he continued to shake you.

You groaned, slowly sitting up as he kept his hands firmly on your shoulders. You found it hard to sleep in the facility, Wheatley knew this better than anyone. If he was disturbing your rest it had better be important.

You slowly open your eyes, only to let out a scream as you are greeted by an unfamiliar face.

Wheatleys smile only widens as he watches you try to process what’s going on. You blink a few times, your mouth open as you stutter.

“Wheatley?” Is all you can muster up, your voice a quiet whisper.

“It’s me! It’s really me!” He throws his hands up excitedly, watching as his fingers curl and flex.

“What- what happened to you?” You shake your head, still baffled by your spherical companion suddenly becoming a real man.

“I… I have no idea!” He laughs again, a few more tears welling up in his eyes as he looks back over to you. “This- this is like a dream come true!”

To your surprise he throws his arms around you, pulling you into a tight hug. He buries his face in your neck and you can feel some of his tears spilling onto your skin.

“This is all I’ve ever wanted…” he admits quietly.

Slowly you return his embrace, gently rubbing his back to try and soothe him.

“Really?” You can’t help but let out a small laugh as you hold him.

He suddenly pulls away from you, his hands on your arms as he shakes you excitedly.

“Now when we finally get out of here we can really have a life together!” His cheeks turn bright red as he speaks excitedly. “You won’t have to worry about what you’ll do with me once we escape, we can really be together! We can really start over!”

“What do you mean?” You ask softly, a small frown forming on your lips.

“Let’s face it- things are never going to work out for us if I’m just… me.” He sighs, slowly taking your face in his hands. “But this is perfect! Now everything is going to work out!”

There was a long pause after he said that as he waited for your reply, an uncomfortable silence filled the room. He looked around as you seemed to drift further and further away while still somehow remaining in the same spot.

He tried to call your name but he found himself unable to speak.

The walls seemed to melt and twist as loud ringing echoed through his ears, his vision filled with fog.

The only thing cutting through it was your voice occasionally saying his name. At first it sounded far away, but it slowly grew closer and closer until it was right in his ear.

“Wheatley!” You shouted. He suddenly jolted awake, rolling away slightly before you grabbed hold of him.

He let out a loud gasp as he blinked a few times, desperately looking around the room- dazed and confused.

You laughed softly as you picked him up, turning him to face you.

“That’s funny, I didn’t know robots could sleep.”

“W-what…” he mumbled softly. He tried to look down at his hands but there was nothing there.

“Oh- no!” He cried out, he shut his ‘eye’ tightly, shaking it back and forth.

“Is something wrong?” You ask him, your grip on him loosened upon seeing him in distress.

“Did you have a bad dream?” You tried your best to hide your smile but the idea was a bit funny to you.

“N-No! I…” He paused for a moment, letting out a heavy sigh as he gave up on the idea of arguing or explaining.

“It just felt so real…” he said quietly, his gaze falling to the floor.

You were starting to feel bad for laughing. You sat down and placed him in your lap. Your hand gently traced over the different lines and indents on his metal body, doing your best to soothe him in the best way you knew how.

“Yeah, dreams are weird like that sometimes…” you say quietly. “But… it wasn’t real, so try not to get caught up on it.”

He looked up at you, his large digital pupil blown wide.

“Yeah, I know… I wish it was though...”

“Oh…”

You sat for a moment, trying to think of what you could say to make him feel better. You shook your head, before suddenly rising to your feet.

“Like I said, let’s not dwell on it.” You did your best to smile, despite the awkward atmosphere. “Let’s just focus on getting out of this death trap… we’ll start over, just the two of us!”

Despite being an android he was pretty expressive, you could tell by the way his expression shifted that you had eased his mind a little bit.

“Right. A fresh start…” he laughed softly. His ‘eye’ shutting again as he got comfortable in your arms. Maybe this wasn’t so bad, maybe things really would work out for the two of you.

Maybe he was enough for you, just the way he was. The only way to find out was to get out of here…