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Overwatch shipping video now on YouTube

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Bad ideas are usually the best time!

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Oh Jesse~

I never learned the word subtle~

But I will enjoy the show.

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Mhmmm~  I love ya, darlin’, but yer predictable sometimes. Heh.

It’s a ball cooler’n support, that’s all.

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japan, 2017

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Genji, show off he was, had been sure he could do it. He’d juggled worse! Definitely worse. But blades were not bombs even when they were on fire and this was getting a little much for him. 

Especially with Soba having the time of her life bobbing and weaving between the grenades. 

“I can,” he said, voice tinging on panic, “but I’m afraid Soba will try to catch them as well so you will need to be fast...”

“There was a gross misunderstanding when I said “I got this”, just so you’re aware.” [Breaking the ice in my own special way]

Potential panic starters (still accepting)

And there had also been a gross misunderstanding when Jamison had said that juggling explosives made the whole act of juggling more exciting; excitement was… very particular to each individual, Junkrat was finding out.

Up, down, round and around - Jamison’s wide, amber eyes watched as the progressively panicky cyborg concentrated on not making any mistakes. The poor guy barely had any body parts left to lose. 

“A-alright! Jus’ stay calm, I got this!” 

Did he just… reach out and start grabbing the bombs out of the air? No, that might make the other lose focus on the remaining ones. Hmmm….

“Can ye like… toss ‘em ta me or somethin’? All one at a time like?”

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Being that I no longer have them it sounds interesting. 

I wonder how it looks. 

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Mhmmm~  I love ya, darlin’, but yer predictable sometimes. Heh.

It’s a ball cooler’n support, that’s all.

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Put a name in my inbox and my muse will have to admit how they feel about them.

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🍂 Genyatta Week Autumn: Sweater Weather 🍁

you can flip it and see Genji’s scarf forms a messy heart 🧡 

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saw someone tag a cute idea on my genji bean post so I had to doodle it, he absolutely has one hiding under his hat

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“Mmm,” Genji thinks about it for a moment. He is usually reluctant to bring new people to Zenyatta right away. 

Some paranoia never leaves. 

“Maybe,” he says simply, smiling behind his mask, “but, although my master is more than capable of handling himself, I’d prefer to know more about you first. I will not willingly put him in danger if I can help it.” And even if Zenyatta has a habit of seeking it out himself.

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“Mmm that is a question better suited for my…

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Aerigas can’t help the raised eyebrow or the curious flash of yellow in their eyes at the mention of a ‘Master’, and the brief explanation that follows. Whatever the Iris is, it seems interesting enough. In addition, if it really did do all that, maybe it was somehow connected to the reason they were in this world in the first place. It was better to find out rather than let an opportunity pass, right?

Probably.

“Would your…Master, happen to be around and willing to talk? I’m curious about this Iris now.” they question

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PSA

I love rping

I love:

Having lots of threads with the same person

Having lots of threads with different people

Having lots of threads

People sending lots of memes

Interacting with new muses

Interacting with muses I know

Interacting with muses I don’t know

Having lots of AUs

Having the same AU with lots of people

I LOVE RPING, NEVER DOUBT THAT I WANT TO RP WITH YOU

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alt if you are shy send “NOTICE OUR SHIP” and the mun won’t post that ask but discuss it in private for the shy followers out there

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Soba smiles with Genji’s lips, half cybernetic and half flesh as she licks over the underside, taking the whole thing in one go and pulling back, leaving a slick sheen of lip gloss along Zenyatta’s cock with a little moan. “Mmm has Genji ever told you how much he loves your cock, master?”

She grins, filthy and seductive as one hand wraps around the base, stroking it to full hardness as she takes the tip into her mouth and twists her tongue expertly over the tip, over and over again before pulling off with a pop. “He had so many lovers in the past,” she growls, “but none of them light us up like you do. Make us crave every inch~”

Opening her mouth she slowly swallows him down, Genji’s lack of a gag reflex making the glide easy and smooth as she works him, bobbing her head slowly, teasing the underside with her tongue in expert patterns, even tracing kanji over it for fun. She’s not lying when she says Genji and her love their master and all of his body parts. They especially love to bring him pleasure, and her eyes never leave Zenyatta’s face, glowing and needy as she pops off again. “We would always talk about it,” she whispers, licking along the side, “how we wanted to bend you over, hear your pretty voice crack on your pleasure as we fucked you. To get on our knees and taste you, to let you pull our hair and fuck us hard~”

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Soba giggles softly, tracing her tongue over the cables and wires in his neck. 

Being that she and Genji are trained to find hidden corners and dark spaces, it doesn’t take long until she has Zenyatta pressed into a wall, away from most of the prying eyes, nuzzling and purring as her hands become more bold in the back of his pants. 

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Moira shook her head. “I highly doubt you will find much on it. Akande has any written record and even then it is very vague. We can not hide the truth long. You and I both know if they discover the child they will not take it lightly. Especially given the child is Hanzo’s.” She sat down and looked off, not really staring at anything. “Akande is not the second contributor…” she also needed to tell Angela this. “I could not disobey him. Akande has his ways and… I needed something. I did not wish for Hanzo to have to look at the child and see his mistakes. Yes even I have a heart.” She huffed. “I used McCree’s DNA.”

“I should think it wise. Doubtful that they would be able to stop her. Then again they do have the advantage of the Shimada castle and all its contents. On another hand I am doubtful they know how or what they are doing and reading without Hanzo filling them in. You and I both know he is not willing to talk.” Hanzo from what he had seen, preferred to stay quiet most of the time. Only snapping back with anger. The monk hummed. “Then we shall rest. Your brother is strong, if he is anything like you, I am sure he is just as stubborn.”

“Genji will rip this place apart,” Angela said, voice tired, “and Hanzo...I do not know if he can be trusted with a child.” At the mention of McCree she sighed, biting her lip, arms over her stomach. “Perhaps...no.” She sighed. “When the dragon comes calling they will know. It won’t be immediate, but Genji once explained it to me. The dragons will always find their Shimada...I do not know what to do now. I fear for this child...” She sat by Moira and looked at the ceiling. “How can we settle any of them with a child?”

Genji snorted softly. “The only thing I truly fear is what Soba would do to any of them right now,” he said, feeling her in his mind, still lashing about. He let her free, let her explore their new base for now just to work out the energy. “Shimada Castle is not the bastion it was. Hanzo and I are the only Shimada alive who truly understand it now.” Genji had seen to that. “I think you’re right, master. I need to rest still...let Soba soothe her rage lest I become possessed by her.”

“You’re a part of my family.”

Hanzo was sitting on the roof drinking alone. It had been a few days since he had seen Genji, after their last breakdown and the harsh nights that had followed. Dark rings were under his eyes. He was unable to sleep or eat. Just sit and drink while watching the sun go down. It had gotten so bad that Jesse had gone to Genji for advise. What to do or say to get through to him.

“I am your only family.”

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Genji feels the warmth from Zenyatta’s hug fade from his skin as the ship leaves, watching it with his hand clenched against his chest. He feels his heart breaking, longing, and part of him has the crazy notion to run after it, to chase the ship to the ends of the earth. 

Sojiro’s hand on his shoulder stops him. Makes him pause before his father smiles comfortingly. 

“He will come back,” he says gently, “your heart will only grow fonder for him, my sparrow. Keep your chin up.”

Genji lets his father take him home. Back to training, to working his hands and body to the bone. It becomes clear soon that Genji has the silver tongue that Hanzo lacks, that his asset is in his playful smile and sweet silken voice. Hanzo is built for boardrooms and deals, Genji is built for bedrooms and thievery. 

It leaves a sour taste in Genji’s mouth, knowing that his duty as an Oni may, one day, be to seduce people into quiet nooks and crannies to end their lives. He holds his phone close, all the time, excited and bright at any messages he gets.

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The ship that they look up at makes Genji sick to his stomach. 

He’d almost convinced himself that Zenyatta would never leave, that Hanamura would be enough to keep him. That the schools here would make a home for him. But he knows better. Knows the truth. Knows that Zenyatta is off for an adventure out of his reach and Genji is going to be left behind. His heart thumps in his chest like a bird against the bars of a cage. 

“This is it, huh,” Genji says softly, squeezing his boyfriend’s hand, “it’s really big.” He doesn’t know what to say, his silver tongue tarnished in the wake of his aching heart. 

“Don’t get lost on there!” He says, trying to smile through the pain, feeling his father’s eyes on his back from where he and Hanzo are hanging near the car that had dropped them off. They sit like a brand, aching and heavy on his shoulders. The tattoo under his shirt feels like it’s crawling. Soba is oddly quiet in his mind. 

“Because uh…it’s so…big…”

Zenyatta blinks out of his wide-eyed daze, glancing over at Genji, not missing the uncharacteristic stiffness of his voice. His boyfriend’s smile falls flat - perfectly serviceable to any observer, perhaps, but not to Zenyatta. 

“I will not lose my way,” he reassures softly, pulling Genji into a sweet, lingering kiss. More quietly: “For it leads back to you.” 

He envelops Genji in one last, bone-crushing hug, rocking them back and forth for several moments before the ship’s horn sounds, ushering the few students and employees at the dock onto the boat. Zenyatta glances at the deck with a frown, giving Genji a reassuring squeeze before he pulls away.

“I will see you again - sooner than you think,” he declares, trying and failing to smile. 

As the ship leaves port, Zenyatta remains on the deck, leaning against the railing and watching as Genji’s form gets smaller and smaller in the distance, until he can’t see him anymore. 

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Genji looked at the baby before walking towards Sojiro’s office, eyes wide. “I uh...am I holding it right?”

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Now, Genji likes kids. He really does. But he has no experience. Absolutely none. So he definitely is holding the baby with a confused look on his face and barely any clue of what to do. 

“Uh….where did you get this baby?” he asks, looking more and more nervous about how he’s holding it. “Shit am I doing it right?”