#mccree x male reader

[gaycragula]

Art by yy6242 on DeviantArt

There was a collection of ingredients and materials on the counter in front of you. Bowls, spoons, pans, flour, sugar, the basic materials for a cake. Mercy had asked you to make one, and she told Cassidy to help.

Said cowboy was in the cupboard looking for the actual cake mix. You’d been waiting for what seemed like forever before you groaned. “God Cass, did you get lost in there?” You ask, heading over to the small closet in the corner of the kitchen.

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[prettypinktulips]

Hello, hope you are having a lovely day so far!

I just stumbled by your account lol and I wanted to request if your okay of course!

Male reader x Cassidy!

The male reader is Mercy’s younger brother! One day Mercy decided to take her young brother to meet the team and see her work basically. The male reader is very shy and doesn't like socializing unless he's comfortable with them! Ofc has glasses lol! He gets along with everyone especially with the girls lol since they enjoy his presence and how adorable and nice he is like his big sister, Mercy! Incoming Cassidy having the biggest crush on her little brother loving every part of him especially his personality. Everyone knows that the Cowboy is down bad for Mercy's little brother, and mercy gets protective ofc her being the big sister. Overall, just Cassidy trying to prove to Mercy that his capable of protecting her brother and loving him!!!!💌

Again you don't have to do this request, good day!💌🪴🫧

he is so babygirl how could u nit like a cowboy especially a love struck cowboy!! || THANK U FOR REQUESTING sometimes it takes me a little to process stuff so dont think im ignoring u when i dont respond right away!?!?! i was just so overwhelmed with joy when people requested !!! ALSO HEADS UP for this im just gonna put y/n with white hair cus hes mercys brother u can imagine him with other colours if u want also NOT LIMITED TO SPECIFIC HAIR TYPES ALL MALE READERS ARE WELCOME!

"Do I really have to go?" Y/N sighed and frowned slightly. "What if they don't like me.." Mercy shook her head and smiled at him hoping it would cheer Y/N up. "Trust me, they'll love you (n/n)!" She gently grabbed her brothers hand and held it close. "And if they don't I'll make sure to take care of them, okay?" Mercy said, earning a chuckle from her brother. "Alright, Alright. Fine." Y/N sighed in defeat.

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THE HEADQUARTERS

Mercy walked in and held Y/N by her side, Y/N was swallowing hard what if the team didn't like him. And what if Mercy wasn't there to protect him all of the time? That would be insane, Mercy almost never leaves him. Until she has to go work of course, this was one of the main reasons Mercy offered to take him to the headquarters, so they didn't have to be separated. When the doors closed behind them everyone made an immediate glance towards them. Y/N tried to choke down all of his nervousness.

"Hey everyone!" Mercy smiled. Y/N could already tell Mercy was most of everyone's favorite. How could she not? She's really friendly and sociable. D.Va was the first to approach him. "You're such a cutie! Almost as cute as me!" She pinched his cheek as some of the other women started to surround him, he felt sweat start to form on his face as he got a little anxious.

Cassidy was watching back from the corner, he was sitting in his chair with his arms crossed. So what if he's Mercy's brother? Doesn't make him better than anybody else. He thought to himself, laying his fist against his cheek. He watched Y/N's every move as he bit his lip slightly. For some reason it was making him quite angry that so many.. women were surrounding Y/N, he didn't know why it just did. Mccree stood up and cleared his throat a bit loud, gaining the attention of everyone. "Seems like the new guy would like some space.. isn't that right, sugar?"

Y/N felt his eyes widen a little. Is he talking to me?! He blushed a lot and nodded slightly. "I..I guess it would be nice to have some space to myself.." He adjusted his glasses a little. Cassidy motioned Y/N to come sit by him and he easily obeyed, Y/N sat down next to the cowboy and sat there a bit awkwardly. Mercy raised an eyebrow and looked over at the two. "Hmm." He never seemed interested when I talked about my brother, I wonder what his deal is? "Mccree." She semi-yelled at him and crossed his arms.

"Yeah?" Cassidy chuckled and started to stand, he looked down at Y/N. "We'll continue this in a bit, sugar." He looked back over at Mercy and walked up to her. Y/N was just confused. He knew nothing about this guy and he's just calling him pet names! But then it also seems he does it with everybody else.. So I guess he's not as special as he thought. Back to him and Mercy all Y/N could do was watch their face expressions and try to picture out what they could possibly be talking about. "What do you think you're doing with my brother?" Mercy hissed quietly, she obviously had a more rather angry look on her face. Y/N has never seen her angry. "What are you talking about, darling? I'm just trying to learn about him. Like everybody else." He smirked. "I told you to stop calling me those names! You're making this much worse than it should."

"So I can't talk to him but everyone else can? That doesn't seem fair." Mccree smirked obviously knowing that he's pissing her off. "I've seen what you done to the other people that you tried to 'talk to' my brother doesn't deserve that!" Mercy pushed him to the side and walked over to Y/N, she sat down in what was Cassidy's chair. "Y/N, do not talk to him, okay? He's nothing but bad news!" Y/N was a little confused but gave an unsure nod. I don't know what he said but it seemed to make her really upset.

Cassidy rolled his eyes and walked up to them. He crossed his arms and looked down at the siblings. "She doesn't know what the hell she's talking about! I wasn't trying to date those people.. they were just one night stands! Mercy thinks I'm trying to have a one night stand with you, sugar." Y/N felt his eyes widen a little and backed into his chair a little. One night stand? The hell is he talking about! "I.." Y/N was left speechless.. what was he supposed to say to that? "Nobody wants to hear about your one night stands!" Mercy hurried to stand and looked at the cowboy. "You want my brother bad, huh?" Mercy scowled him and grabbed him by his hair, she looked into his eyes. "You so much as look at him the wrong way you can go ahead and kiss your other arm goodbye." Thats the first time anyone has seen Mercy be so.. intimidating, everyone else was just sitting there;watching.

Y/N just sat there watching too, his mouth hanging open a little. He never knew his sister could be this formidable. "Alright, alright! Just let me go!" Cassidy tried to pull her hand away as a soft whimper left his lips. Mercy eventually let him go after a few more minutes of scolding and threatening him. Everyone was definitely going to tease him later for this. He sat back down next to Y/N as he tried to fix his hair a bit. "Y..You have feelings for me?" Y/N barely mumbled out looking into Cassidy's eyes, the cowboy nodded and crossed his arms. "Did you not see the conversation me and your sister just had?" They both chuckled. "Well.. I suppose having a little fun with you would hurt, cowboy." Y/N smiled.

#overwatch x reader #mccree x male reader #my babygirl #cole cassidy x male reader #x male reader #not putting his name as cole #overwatch #fanfic

[theres-a-body-here]

his! if possible, i’ll request cole cassidy x reader who’s apart of Talon? thank you so muchhh! and no pressure, if you can’t complete it that’s alright!

You never specified the tone of the fic  😈 😈 😈

Cole Cassidy x Male!reader

Cole took a deep breath as he clutched his broken robotic arm, trying desperately to ignore the searing pain coursing through the attachment nerves.

His breathing became labored as sweat dripped down his forehead, mixing with the dust kicked up from the explosion that went off in the building. His communication device was broken as well. He couldn't call for the others.

Cole grunts as he attempts to stand, but is stopped as pain shoots through his leg. The pain felt like a thousand needles piercing his flesh, making it hard for him to think straight. He tried to get up again, but his wounded leg gave way underneath him. He looks around and finds Peacemaker, grabbing it.

After a few moments of silence, trying to come up with some sort of plan, he hears a groan a few yards away. Cole quickly turned his head in its direction, his breath catching in his throat.

In an awful way, Cole wished you had died in the explosion instead of having to face you himself. Killing his childhood best friend wasn't something he ever wanted to do.

You were still kicking. Talon's agents always had a nasty habit of not staying dead. Your face was contorted into a grimace as you pulled yourself out of the rubble, Talon armor cracked and tearing into your skin. After a few feet of crawling, Cassidy noticed the loss of your right leg. Despite that, you seemed hell bound on completing your mission.

Stubborn, just as you were in Deadlock.

You halted your movement towards him and met his gaze. Both of you stared at one another in silence. Eyes locked onto each other like two predators who knew each other's moves all too well. A soft wind blew through the broken concrete of the former building, rustling dust around them. No one spoke a word, but the tension was palpable.

Memories flooded back to Cole - warm summer nights spent under Texas skies, holding you close and feeling your laughter vibrate through him whenever he planted a gentle kiss on your cheek. As he looked at his gun, he remembered those moments fondly before tightening his grip on it.

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm orange hue over the landscape as the sky turned dark blue above.

Your eyes darted around, spotting your revolver lying nearby, its cold metal reflecting the dying sunlight. He also spotted the familiar gun, not believing that you kept it after all this time. Cole watched you look at it and then back at him, his heart racing wildly as he realized what might happen next. The weapon lay there like a temptress calling for attention.

"You...had it engraved for me?"

"Consider it a parting gift, darlin'"

You slowly started reaching for the weapon, fingers curling slightly as if to caress it.

Cole swung his arm, pointing his gun directly at you without even thinking about it. This action froze you mid-reach, leaving you staring at him with an unreadable expression.

"Don't shoot me out of panic," you said in a unnervingly calm voice, though whether it was meant as a taunt or genuine plea, Cole couldn't discern.

Cole ground his teeth together, searching for the right words to say without lowering his guard. He kept his sights trained on you, never breaking eye contact even for a moment.

Before Cole could find his voice, you began speaking calmly once more, "Humans need conflict; it's out of love that I want society to grow stronger." Your cold eyes pierce through his very being.

"Talon will strengthen humanity."

He watched as you started reaching for the pistol again, his grip on Peacemaker tightening further.

The world seemed distant to Cole as the sounds of your voice filled his mind, echoing with justifications and explanations for why you ended up here. His ears rang with the weight of your words, making everything else feel far away as you continued your 'speech'.

You truly believed Talon was helping the world.

"Please… darlin', don't make me do this," Cole whispered desperately under his breath, his voice cracking as he fought tears.

Silence reigned once more as the cool evening breeze danced around them, lifting dust devils into the air. The moon crested the horizon, bathing them in pale light.

"My heart and actions are utterly unclouded," you said softly, almost sadly. Then suddenly, you lunged for the pistol, grasping it firmly before leveling it at Cole.

The click of an empty chamber echoed in the quiet desert air, followed almost instantaneously by the sharp retort of a single gunshot.

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[all-gummed-up-inside]

Being with THE Cole Cassidy is like a wish come true however it’s a double-edged sword, anything you do to him he’ll want to do it back tenfold. Grope him in the hall? He’ll try to pin you to the closest surface and leave you breathless, edge him? He’ll make sure that next time he’s in control that you’ll be cumming buckets until your spent cock can’t get hard anymore <3 hell! He’ll start betting work hours even if it means he can’t cum for a a whole month.

Sometimes he’ll be bratty n’ try to be in control, biting and scratching, muffling swear words and moans with pillows just to piss you off that little bit more. Maybe getting off without permission while you’re out on a mission, covering your underwear in cum and not even daring to clean it up after, it’s not like he’s trying to hide it either really, leaving it out in broad daylight for you to find as soon as you get back to base.

#dom reader #dom fem reader #dom male reader #dom!reader #overwatch x reader #overwatch #overwatch x male reader #overwatch x you #overwatch smut #sub overwatch #cole cassidy #cole cassidy x reader #Cole Cassidy smut #sub cole Cassidy #jesse mccree #jesse mccree x reader #sub Jesse mccree

[ivymarquis]

Intro + Masterlist

Hi! I’m Ivy and I have been known to write things on occasion. 

27 | Sapphic | Lover of dark content

I have a penchant for writing about scary men (+ women!), and am not opposed to writing smutty and/or dark content. Because of that, this blog is strictly 18+.

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Dark content **is** placed under a cut for those of you who don’t wish to see it!!

Requests are currently ||open for snippets|| (pls check ((rules)) and ((F-List)) before sending requests!

Masterlist Key:

⚠️= Dark | ✨= Smut | ❗❗= Angst | ⚪ = Consensual |  ⚫ = Dub Con | 🔴 = Non Con | ✔️ = Completed Series | ⭕ = WIP Series

**UTD as of 6/5/23; Check the “my writing” tag to see if Ive posted anything that hasn’t been added to the list yet :)

Kinktober 2023 masterlist here!

OVERWATCH

Unspecified male OW!character x Reader

Heat Stroke He was a furnace and a cuddle monster- a trait you’d greatly appreciated when you’d started sleeping (as in, literally sleeping) with him in the winter. Now? The temperatures were rising and his grip was borderline suffocating at night.

Gabriel Reyes/Reaper

Gabriel throat fucking Reader   ✨⚪ Free use throat fucking kink

Kinktober Day 6 (2018)  ✨⚪ Daddy | Corset

Kinktober Day 7 (2018) ✨⚫ Praise Kink | Aphrodisiacs

Kinktober Day 10 (2018)  ✨⚪ Wax Play | Hair Pulling

Incubus!Reaper Gabriel has something to tell you. Hopefully he doesn’t have a secret wife.

Gabriel Reyes vs 2-year-old toddler Gabriel underestimates the power of a nap

Daddy kink headcanon Tis what it says on the tin. Reyes’ reaction to their s/o having a daddy kink

Reaper teaching his S/O how to kiss Tis what it says on the tin

Moira O’Deorain

Kinktober Day 2 (2018)  ✨⚪ Medical Play | Begging

Kinktober Day 11 (2018)  ✨⚪ Aphyxiation | Object Insertion

Moira with an affectionate S/O Headcanons of Moira with an S/O who enjoys showing random affection

Looks Can Be Deceiving  ✨⚪ Moira thinks you’d look adorable squealing underneath her.

Birdy   ⚠️✨🔴 Moira’s in rut and has plans for you.

Daddy Part of your self-appointed job as Moira’s girlfriend was to annoy her on occasion.

Us  ❗❗ You can’t overlook this.

Chocolate Kisses  ✨⚪ You agree to go on a date with Moira

Problem Solving  ✨⚪ You take control when Moira gets too stressed out.

Jack Morrison/Soldier 76** ** F!Reader fics written prior to announcement of Jack’s sexuality

Daddy kink headcanon Tis what it says on the tin. Jack’s reaction to their s/o having a daddy kink

Brat Tamer!76  ✨⚪ You weren’t acting out because you’d missed him. Definitely

Sleeping Dogs Lie  ⚠️✨🔴 Jack just wants to make you happy

Movie Night  ✨⚪ Jack starts seeing a new mother and develops some new kinks as a result.

Hang Ups  ✨⚪ Jack moves past his hang ups.

Stealth  ⚠️✨🔴 You’re not nearly as stealthy as you think you are.

Cole Cassidy** ** Older fics refer to Jesse McCree, pre name change

Kinktober Day 1 (2018)  ✨⚪ Smiles/Laughter | Deep Throating

Demon!Hanzo x Werewolf!McCree x F! Reader  ✨⚫ You decide to summon a demon and there are some… unintended consequences

Nap Time It’s just a fact that boobs make the best pillows

Gratitude  ✨⚪ Jesse shows his gratitude to his sweetpea getting a tattoo themed after him

Welcome Home, Baby  ✨⚪ Jesse comes home

Daddy kink headcanon Tis what it says on the tin. Cassidy’s reaction to their s/o having a daddy kink

Trying for a baby with his wife headcanons Tis what it says on the tin

Genji Shimada

Late Bloomer (I) (II)  ✨⚪✔️ Genji’s precious beta is actually an omega- one whose heat hits her like a freight train.

Dragon!Genji x Reader  ✨⚪ You’re ready to carry your lover’s eggs

Bother  ✨⚪ You figured Genji wouldn’t care for a second if your cousin was visiting. As it turned out, he cared very much.

Stay  ✨⚪ Genji hasn’t been with anyone since his near death experience. Then you join blackwatch.

Playground You and Genji go to a playground

Kitten Play  ✨⚪ Being a well respected professional in your work life is fine and all, but there’s comfort in handing the reins over to someone else.

Genji w/ S/O who struggles with penetration  ✨⚪ Tis what it says on the tin

Idol Genji has his own way of wishing you good luck for your concerts- This has unintended consequences.

Hanzo Shimada

Demon!Hanzo x Werewolf!McCree x F! Reader  ✨⚫ You decide to summon a demon and there are some… unintended consequences

Daddy kink headcanon Tis what it says on the tin. Hanzo’s reaction to their s/o having a daddy kink

Sugar  ⚠️ You just got cold feet is all

Incorrigible  ✨⚪ You’re an incorrigible tease when you want to be.

Hanzo x Reader  ✨⚪ You let Hanzo tie you up like a thanksgiving turkey

Candy Hanzo has some concerns about all the reader's candy

Trying for a baby with his wife headcanons Tis what it says on the tin

Sombra

Kinktober Day 3 (2018)  ✨⚪ Sensory Deprivation | Edgeplay

Aleksandra Zaryanova

Zarya + Chubby!Reader Self love is important, but can be hard

Akande Ogundimu

Phone��Etiquette Akande knows how to make a boring business call much more interesting.

See Something You Like? You notice when Akande starts timing his workouts to match with yours.

Wilhelm Reinhardt

Sugar Daddy!Reinhardt Headcanons of sugar daddy Reinhardt

Lucio Correia dos Santos

Trying for a baby with his wife headcanons Tis what it says on the tin

Far Cry 5

Jacob Seed

Apex Predator (I) ⚠️⭕ The Deputy has a secret, and Jacob makes it his mission to bring her to heel

What You Want  (I) (II) (III) ⚠️✨🔴»⚫ ✔️ Jacob learns the deputy is his mate and sets out to subdue her

Quality Over Quantity (I) (II)  ✨⚪✔️ Jacob ensures the continuation of the Chosen’s line

Happy  ✨⚪ She was content with her place in the middle of the pack. Then Jacob took notice of her.

All Good Things He's been sweet on her ever since she propositioned him back in Missouri

Better Late than Never Pushing 50, Jacob had figured years ago his dreams of a wife and kids weren’t happening

Unrequited ❗❗ Not sure I’ll ever actually finish this- Jacob is in love with the deputy, but marries one of the women in the cult after the deputy marries John

Kinktober Day 4 (2018) ✨⚪ Spanking | Spit Roasting

Kinktober Day 8 (2018)  ✨⚪ Hate Fucking/Angry Sex | Fisting

Illness The Deputy gets sick in the cages

Can’t Sleep Jacob's insomnia is not new- when the Reader can't sleep, he offers a potential solution

Good With Kids John gives commentary on Jacob's baby-handling skills

“You smell like wet dog” Fluffy one-off where Reader informs Jacob he needs a bath.

Love Language Tis what it says on the tin

Favorite Kinks Tis what it says on the tin

John Seed

Baptism of Blood  ⚠️ John finally has a willing soul to cleanse

Kinktober Day 5 (2018)  ⚠️✨⚪ Sadism/Masochism | Blood/Gore

Love Language Tis what it says on the tin

Favorite Kinks Tis what it says on the tin

Joseph Seed

Love Language Tis what it says on the tin

Favorite Kinks Tis what it says on the tin

Faith Seed

Love Language Tis what it says on the tin

Favorite Kinks Tis what it says on the tin

Eli Palmer

Kinktober Day 4 (2018) ✨⚪   Spanking | Spit Roasting

Kinktober Day 9 (2018)  ✨⚪ Titfucking | Lingerie

Call Of Duty

Simon Ghost Riley

Simon’s Spotify Playlist Don’t ask me for anyone else’s lol. He’s the only one who gets one.

Spoiled  ✨⚪ Spoiled the thought flashes across his head. Course it doesn’t help that he’s utterly whipped. He’ll give you anything you ask for just because you want it.

Bonded ❗❗ You and Simon are caught off guard during a mission

SS: Overstim Tis what it says on the tin

John Price

Blind Date John goes on a blind date. It goes well

John Soap MacTavish

Steel Magnolia Soap falls head over heels for the base’s fire breathing preceptor

Character Study: Honey

Kyle Gaz Garrick

Under My Skin Your situationship uncomplicates itself on a rainy night

König

SS: Pregnancy Risk Not only does König not care that it's not safe to finish inside- that's kinda the point.

Platonic Reader + 141

The B.A.G. Coalition You accidentally spill the beans on why Graves can’t get a date

#cod x reader #overwatch x reader #far cry 5 x reader #x reader #my writing

[acradelius]

Can I get Mccree and Reaper with a male s/o that’s tall, scary, and stoic but gets flustered really easily?

If you don’t do male readers you can just do gn!

(Feel free to ignore this if you’re not taking requests)

Bye have a nice day/night!

“Q-Quit That!”

Fandom: Overwatch / Overwatch 2

Pairing: Gabriel Reyes (Reaper) x M!Reader, Cole Cassidy (Cassidy) x M!Reader

Rating: Lemon [🟡] (NSFW!)

Warnings / Mention Ofs: Male x Male Relationships, Hostage Situation, Suggestive Content, Stoic! Reader Becomes Flustered Mess, “High Functioning Psychopath” Gabriel and Reader, Massacre Mentions, Groping, Verbal Teasing

Word Count: 1,164 Words

Author’s Note: Just a heads up, “McCree” is known as Cassidy on this particular blog, but no worries. Also, translation for Gabriel’s words are “Are you done yet, love? You see, you have my cock hardening-”

[ COLE CASSIDY - “CASSIDY” ]

Let’s be completely honest, there’s really only two different reactions that people have whenever finding out that it’s actually (Y/N) that Cassidy’s in a relationship with. It’s going to be “Well, you know what they say about opposites! They attract each other!” or “How in the world are these two individuals, completely opposite to one another, actually in a working relationship with each other?”  (Y/N)’s height itself is something to be intimidated by, towering over most of the individuals that he comes across. He’s often described by others, especially those who happen to have the chance of encountering or assisting him in combat, that he’s quite a stoic individual. He doesn’t even seem to merely flinch whenever becoming injured in combat, making it more daunting whenever he starts to charge at whoever dared to try to take him down. Cassidy’s more of an ace shot, being known for staying cool whenever being under fire, and his adaptability. What he’s mostly known for? His charm! And he absolutely loves to use it against his partner to turn him into a flustered, pile of putty within his hands

Despite that he’s currently being held captive by who could be considered as the more easygoing agents of the Talon Organization, Siebren and Olivia, that doesn’t prevent Cassidy to use that classic charming ability of his not only to baffle the enemies but to also gain amusement from causing (Y/N) to become flustered. Cassidy begins unraveling his deviant plan by holding his head up high and widely flashing those pearly whites of his as soon as he catches sight of an enraged, seemingly apathetic (Y/N) storming into the room. “Howdy, Hun~” Cassidy chuckles, watching as instead of giving any sort of glance towards his binded partner, (Y/N) merely sneers towards the Talon agents between them. Cassidy isn’t surprised by the lack of a reaction from (Y/N) but decides not to waste any more time in continuing to delve further into his plan, starting to visibly shift himself against the binds, letting out faint groans as he proceeds to do so. “Hun, these are starting to become too tight~ They’re going to leave marks on my beautiful, sun kissed skin~” Only being responded to with a low grunt and now a mere glance, Cassidy decides to go all the way, “But, ya’ know that I’d prefer you leaving marks with those pretty lips of yours~ Our bare skin covered in sweat, relishing in how nice it feels to have you thrust-”

“Cassidy!” Cassidy’s name escaped (Y/N)’s lips and echoed throughout the room as an astonished shriek, gaze broadened as it frequented back and forth between Cassidy, Olivia, and Siebren. “W-Why?!” (Y/N) desperately goes to question Cassidy and his motives for saying such vulgar things in front of the enemy, causing his stoic appearance to crumble down into a flushed, embarrassed, and a bumbling mess. Biting his lip quite harshly, one hand rubbing the back of his neck slowly all while trying to find the words to bring that daunting persona to some sort of doubt into the now one confused enemy all while the other one was giggling away in amusement. “I swear this isn’t normally how these things turn out.” In the end, there’s definitely a discussion happening about the proper words that Cassidy can use in similar situations, but only after Olivia pays her bet money off to him first.

[ GABRIEL REYES - “REAPER” ]

It’s seemingly baffling to believe that Gabriel has decided that with all the complicated things and feelings that he has going on that he decides that he’s able to maintain a stable relationship, but it’s even more baffling whenever Gabriel decides that his partner should be similar to himself: conceited, sadistic, and petty. Describing themselves as “high-functioning psychopaths”, having unrelenting passions for murder and vengeance, and willing to kill even without having a solid motivation. It’s something that could be described as being “a match made from heaven”, but if heaven and its romance match makers were all sick and twisted individuals from the lower depths of Hell themselves. Yet, despite that those were the more major factors to why (Y/N) was chosen to be Gabriel’s lover, it was more the fact that Gabriel gained entertainment and pleasure by how easily he could cause his boyfriend to become a trembling, flustered mess with mere, unexpected actions.

What was supposed to be a straightforward, uncomplicated reconnaissance mission with some new recruitments quickly turns into a necessary massacre of not only said new recruitments, but also anyone else who unfortunately happened to be within the general area as well. After finishing off the remaining of the handful that were becoming quite the nuisance to him, making sure to leave a numerous number of shrapnel in the bodies to confirm their unfortunate meeting with death, Gabriel proceeds to follow the gruesome trail of maimed corpses simply left to decay that leads to his enraged beloved. Gabriel wasn’t one to have his focus and thoughts stray away from the importance of the mission at hand, but he couldn’t deny that seeing his partner being drenched in that the crimson coating (Y/N)’s skin, glistening slightly against the light all while giving more visibly definition to his muscles as he fought back, Gabriel was definitely feeling his pants becoming just a tad bit uncomfortable at how they were becoming tight against him. “¿Ya has terminado, amor? Verás, tienes mi polla endureciéndose y-”

“Oi,” (Y/N) began responding all while shoving the remaining now deceased individual off of himself and onto the floor amongst the others, quickly turning around to watch as Gabriel saunters to him. Having become familiar with some words or even phrases after having been in a relationship with Gabriel for some time now, and with the tutoring sessions with Olivia, but yet (Y/N) wasn’t really able to decipher exactly what Gabriel was saying this time. “Whatcha saying, hun?” What was expected was Gabriel to repeat what he had said, and then translate it for (Y/N) to understand, but what wasn’t expected was Gabriel to reach down and grope at (Y/N) through his own pants, responding with a “Asking if you were finished because the way you’re looking covered in all that blood is making me cock hard and I’d re-” (Y/N) babbles almost guttered nonsense despite being able to make out a high pitched “N-No!” and was slapping at Gabriel’s arm. Babbling out some sentences about how Gabriel was “such a damn horndog” and “fucking crazy for wanting to do the nasty out here in the open”. His hands fidgeting to keep Gabriel from groping him once again, face scrunched up with his face and ear tips were a burning, bright red. Needless to say, in the end Gabriel did end up getting what he wanted. But not before having quite a laugh on how flustered his boyfriend had gotten at his advances.

#gabriel reyes #overwatch reaper #reaper x reader #cole cassidy #overwatch cassidy #cassidy x reader #x male reader #lemon rating #requests?! thank you<3

[xxoolii]

Hello-

Uhm I've been trying to look for an open req the whole day, can I get a Cassidy McCree x male reader fic where the reader is into bondage (rope bunny) and gets caught by his lover..?

little drabble for you ml 🫶🏻

first time writing MxM, but i’ve read so much that i don’t think i’ll have a problem 😭

warnings, bondage, rope bunny, masturbation, getting caught, a bit of helplessness, let me know if i missed anything

(i’m a pink girly all of my post will be pink no matter the character, sorryyyy 🤷‍♀️🫶🏻)

(also haven’t got time for fics atm because exams are soon so please bare with me)

MDNI this is an 18+ page and with good reason, please buzz off

You’re stuck!

reader POV

you didn’t know how you had gotten yourself into this situation. it had been some harmless experimenting on the floor of your shared bedroom. the last bits of the tan rope lay in your hands, as the rest had been used to bound your legs open in quite a vulgar way.

sitting in the floor admiring your work in the mirror that stands infront of you. the rope held you perfectly in place and you were surprised with how quickly you picked it up. moving yourself so you can get the whole view of your art in the mirror, it wasn’t too tight just tight enough for you to feel trapped, helpless. just the thought had a small bead of pre-cum falling from the red tip of your cock.

this experiment had really gotten you worked up. your lover shouldn’t be home for a while so why not have some fun on your own. your hands trace the rope that wraps over your thighs, calfs and hips. slowly making your way to your aching cock.

it was never as fun as when your lover did it but right now you just needed a release before he got home. you wouldn’t want him to see you like this. would you?

your strokes started soft and slow, but gradually sped up as your pleasure began to build. so lost in the moment, in the pleasure that you failed to notice the sound of the front door, failed to notice the sound of your lovers boots on the hard wood floor. only snapped out of your trace by the sound of the bedroom door opening. before you noticed it was too late. your lover stood over you.

“well aren’t i just so lucky?”

he said to you, his tall figure almost looming over you. a small smirk plastered across his face as he take his cowboy hat off and throws it on the bed.

he walks towards you, crouching next to you, he moves his hand towards you, overlapping your hand on your cock with his.

“well look at you darling, you’re stuck”

there was something almost primal in the way he said it, and it sent blood rushing down. this was going to be a long night. guess you won’t be walking in the morning

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let me know how i did!! also struggled a bit because i think blizzard changed his name so i had no idea what to tag the post with 😭😭

#xxoolii #artists on tumblr #overwatch #overwatch x reader #overwatch x you #jesse mccree #mccree #smut #cassidy mccree x reader #cassidy x reader #cole cassidy #cole cassidy x reader

[judgementdaysunshine]

🎮 with dom, specifically overwatch, please pookie

YESS MY DEAR

Laughs and chaos

Pairing: Dominik Mysterio x Male reader

Description: You and Dom play overwatch with friends

Warning: Swearing

You sit beside Dom as the two of you log in your Xbox's and join the party full of friends consisting of Austin Theory, Sheamus, Finn Balor, your friends Mark and Lydia, Sami Zayn, and Solo. You all get on overwatch each in different matches and the same ones, sitting in dom's lap "Who the fuck took Mccree?!" you laugh at the yell from solo when he realizes austin took mccree before the match starts and chaos ensues with a mix of yells, swearing, laughing, jokes, and cutting out which makes you all laugh even more as the chaos ensues "How did you die from that?!" you facepalm when sami dies by accidentally shooting himself and finn not even a few minutes into the match "WHAT THE HELL AUSTIN?!" you laugh on the floor when austin shoots mark with his sniper trying to shoot an enemy, you jump and yell when you see sheamus with a shotgun behind you "JESUS CHRIST WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" he tries to say he thought you were a random but you immediately ran to where solo, dom, and austin were. "SHEAMUS IS TRYING TO MURDER ME WITH A SHOTGUN AAAH" you hide with austin beside you reloading "Thanks austin!" taking a sip of your drink but spitting it on the floor and endlessly laughing when you see solo as Genji kill sheamus who was playing as Widowmaker "WHAT KIND OF BULLSHIT IS THAT?! SOLO?!" you cheer in between the laughter as everyone laughs when they learn what happened "SOLO I'M GONNA HUG YOU THE NEXT TIME I SEE YOU" you manage to win the match as Tracer and dance in victory making dom laugh while recording you and sending it to all of the group who all laugh and smile at the video before finishing up and taking breaks. You and dom eat lunch together while talking to solo and austin before jumping into the most chaotic, funniest, and truly neverending match that all of you had ever been a part of, "MOTHERFUCKER TURN RIGHT SHIIIIT" you and dom burst out laughing when sami gets hit by a grenade by Bastian then it ended up to both of you sweating and crying when austin and sheamus die by a grenade doing damage and a shotgun blast that excuted both of them to the point you both had to check to see if you had peed yourselves but turned out it was only sweat from your legs as you finish up the match and spend the rest of the day watching movies before dinner and going to bed.

#wwe x reader #dominik mysterio #wwe #dominik mysterio x reader

[flbrokensoldier]

New Anon here! I'll call myself 'Mei Mei' so you'll know when I'll request next time that it's me! So! Let's go! I have a request, (there's blood!) Reaper x male!reader (I don't see those a lot) imagine Reader got seriously hurt but they don't want to tell reaper so he goes back to his room and falls asleep obviously still bleeding (imagine it's a huge gash on the stomach or something)

so Reaper Comes back from another mission and seeing his friend not greeting him back puts him off so he goes to his room to see if he's ok, after knocking he goes in and sees reader supposedly sleeping (the blanket is covering him) he goes to see if he's ok then sees dark red spots on the floor so he rips off the blanket

Friends to lovers?

Plz angst then fluff ending

:D ignore it if it makes you uncomfortable :)) I'll swing by again

Yes! I can do that! Seeing as the character was changed to Cassidy/McCree;

I have no problem with it! ^^ (Again sorry about the no reaper thing :c)

This took me a whole minute to write because I did try to add every element as requested so sorry about the wait!

Note there is a slight pov change after the time skip!

Cole Cassidy x Male Reader (could also be GN)

Just A Flesh Wound

You had probably known Cassidy for a good few years but never really bothered to get to know him. That is until recently. After a good few months you realized that there was a lot more about this unusual cowboy. Cassidy usually just remained in the background, at least to you. Cole had said things here and there but you just put him on the back burner. However, upon getting to know him recently you realized that he wasn't so bad and actually was rather outspoken, you just hadn't noticed before. He was really sweet, very caring and also very goofy. The random jokes that fell out of his mouth or snarky comments he'd give to others made you chuckle which only fueled Cassidy's flame.

However, you still couldn't bring yourself to tell him how you really felt around him. It was so bad to the point of distance, you wanted to put a small but of distance between you two so you didn't "burden him with your emotions," as you told one of your other close friends in Overwatch, Lena or Tracer if you will. You tried to make it as unnoticeable as possible but this cowboy was too slick. He caught on quickly and decided if you wanted the space, he would give it. Yet, it made him feel awful. He wanted to be near you as much as you did, but he knew something was up so he didn't bother trying to push.

Currently though, you had come back from a rather tough mission with a big gash on your stomach that had slowed bleeding by now yes, but it was an awful wound that just wouldn't let up. You decided upon seeing the others that your wound could wait, Angela had others to take care of. You concluded that for now, you would just go sleep and rest while keeping as still as possible so you didn't reopen the wound. That didn't work out though.

As soon as you hit the blankets, a nice feeling of ecstasy washed over you. Damn was it comfortable, so you got under the covers and relaxed. Pretty soon that relaxation was so deep you didn't realize the red color tainting your comfy blankets.

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He had stood right behind the door, trying to convince himself to just knock. Truth was, he was super worried about you so he decided today of all days, he could come to check on you to see how you were holding up.

"Damnit Cole, just knock." He muttered to himself as his hand reached up and knocked.

After he got no answer, he spun around and went to walk away when he saw the blood trail leading up to your room on the floor. Now he was worried so he tried one more knock, mostly out of worry and not wanting to barge in.

Nothing.

Thats when he tried the door knob. Turning it slowly, he realized it was unlocked much to his surprise. He stepped in through the doorway, his spurs singing a soft melody as he walked in. When he was in the room, he followed the blood trail right up to your bed. He stared in shock as he saw the blood seeping into the blanket. Panic set in as he uncovered you from your blankets and he inspected the wound. Upon looking at it he decided you were going to see Angela one way or another.

He picked you up, bridal style and carried you out quickly. Upon seeing your eyes flutter open weakly, he felt a slight wave of relief wash over him.

"What's going on?" You ask, the pain straining your voice.

"I'm takin' you to see Angela. Yer wound needs tendin' to." He spoke firmly.

"Cole I'm fi-" You got cut off.

"No you're not." His brows knit into a worried expression.

You had fallen silent for a moment before speaking. "How did you get in anyways?"

"Yer door was unlocked."

"Oh."

"Mhm."

You looked ahead, you both weren't far from her office now. Your arms instinctively wrapped around your stomach out of discomfort and pain. Your vision was slightly fuzzy too from the blood loss, maybe sleeping wasn't a good idea. Suddenly it was starting to all fade away into darkness.

"Hang in there bud." Cole's voice snapped you from the darkness trying to engulf you.

You remained silent, until you were right outside her office. "Cole, I'm sorry for avoiding you.." You started.

"Now now, don't go gettin' sappy with me." His tone was worried but he knew you wouldn't die, not from this at least.

"I know but I have to say sorry and.." You hesitated. "I avoided you because I like you."

He looked stunned but he walked inside Angela's office. "Real bad time to say yer feelings but.." He looked around. "I like you too bud. Now let's get you patched up." He said with his worried expression never fading.

Angela soon walked up and she instructed Cassidy to put you on one of the beds before she started to work on you. You looked at Cassidy before falling into a sleep so you could be stitched up. You held your hand out, a pathetic expression from the pain.

He took it quickly and held your hand firmly. He flashed you a worried smile and gently squeezing your hand. You flashed him a pained smile back before the darkness consumed you. However, it wasn't a bad thing. You knew you'd be okay and have to wake up to a lot of explaining to Cassidy.

(Again thank you for requesting! I hope this is what you wanted!)

#x reader oneshot #cole cassidy #cole cassidy x reader #mccree #mccree x reader #x you #<3333 #please enjoy #oneshot

[ow2requests]

Request Info -

Things I will write:

* fluff, smut, angst, comfort + anything else that may come to mind.

* headcannons, scenarios, oneshots.

* Reader x character

* if gender is not specified my default gender for the reader will be gender neutral - please specify if you’d like for the reader to be female, male or gender neutral.

Things I will not write:

* OC x character

* pedophelia, incest, r@pe/noncon + anything along those lines.

* anything to do with piss, scat, any other bodily fluids.

Characters I will write for- limit is 6 characters per request.

D.va

Junker Queen

Reinhardt

Roadhog

Sigma

Ashe

Cassidy/McCree

Genji

Hanzo

Junkrat

Mei

Reaper

Sojourn

Soldier 76

Sombra

Widowmaker

Tracer

Ana

Baptiste

Lucio

Kiriko

Mercy

Moira

Please be specific with your requests, and don’t be afraid to request.

However, I may take a while to finish them.

#overwatch #overwatch2 #overwatch headcannons #overwatch Imagines #overwatch x Reader #overwatch writing #hcs #overwatch hcs #reaper #cole cassidy #soldier 76 #Junkrat #d.va ow #ow2 #requests #x reader #my fyp #fyp gay #junker queen #kiriko #genji #Hanzo #mercy #roadhog #Lucio #Ashe #jesse mccree #Cassidy #sombra #fanfic

[gaycragula]

hii! i was wondering if you could do a top cassidy x bottom male reader smut?

Thoughts Become Real

Pairing: Cole Cassidy x Male Reader Warning: Smut/18+ content below the cut

Warning(s): bottom reader, top Cole Cassidy, shower sex, not beta read Word Count: 2360 Masterlist AO3 Link

That damn cocky smile, his damn smooth voice, damn good looks. Damn him.

You curse yourself as you tore your gaze from that cursed cowboy you can’t seem to get out of your head. Your hand found its way to your face and you let out a quiet groan as you looked down at the blueprints you’d been trying to work on. It was starting to affect your work. Shit.

The issue had started off small. You found yourself sneaking glances when you got the chance, touches lingering when he would hand you something. Then came the thoughts. You couldn’t stop yourself from thinking about him. How he was so gentle with those he cared about but rough when needed. He was a smooth talker and he knew it, flirting his way out of trouble more times than you could count.

You imagined what his voice would sound like in your ear. Deep, husky as he whispered sweet nothings in your ear. What his hands would feel like gripping your hips, pulling your hair. What would they feel like wrapped around your cock?-

You were jerked from your thoughts by a hand on your shoulder and you were startled to see the cowboy. “You need something, Cass?” You ask, trying to keep a calm, collected face, hoping to god nothing was off about you.

“Was gonna ask ya if ya  wanted to spar but ya seem busy,” he chuckles, nodding down to the papers scattered in front of you. 

“Oh! No, this isn’t important, I can spar with you,” you manage out, trying to ignore the heat that you felt rising to your cheeks. You gather up the blueprints and stack them neatly in the corner of the table. You’d be back for them later that day.

“Alrighty then. I’ll meet ya in the gym when yer ready. Probably wanna get into somethin’ a lil’ more,” he paused, looking you up and down, “relaxed.”

You glanced down and nodded. Jeans were probably not the best thing to wrestle around in. “Meet you there,” you hum with a smile. 

Cassidy walked out of the room and it took everything in you not to freak the fuck out. Your heart was pounding in your chest already, and all he’d done was put his hand on your shoulder!

You took a deep breath in and a shaky breath out before getting up from your seat and heading towards your room to put something a little more loose on.

It wasn’t long before you were pushing your way into one of the smaller gym rooms, water bottle, a change of clothes, and a towel in hand, your jeans and tshirt replaced with some basketball shorts and a tank top. You were happy to find Cassidy already there, sitting on one of the benches. He glanced up as he heard you enter, a short smile appearing on his face as he stood up.

You walked over to him and set your stuff down on the bench. “Let’s get on with it, shall we?” You chuckle, gesturing to the mat in the middle of the room. Cassidy chuckles in response and you both move to the mat and take your positions.

Cole Cassidy, that bastard, had you pinned down under him. Legs on either side of yours, his hands holding your wrists above your head, all while he just barely hovered over your groin. Both of you were panting heavily, his breath mixing with yours. He just needed to lean forward a couple inches. You were so close, yet..

The cowboy suddenly sits up and pats your chest with a smirk. “Reckon that’s enough. Let’s go wash up.”

You let out a deep breath, nodding as Cassidy stands up, offering you his hand. With a grateful huff, you took it, letting him haul you to your feet. You cursed him silently as you grabbed your change of clothes and started towards the locker room attached to the gym. 

Cassidy was already in one of the showers, evident by the sound of running water as the door closed behind you. You ran a hand through your hair as you found a shower to use, setting your change of clothes on a nearby bench before beginning to undress. It was at that moment that you glanced down and your heart dropped. How long had you been hard?? Had Cassidy noticed?

“Shit,” you mumble, quickly shedding the rest of your clothing before sliding into the shower. The water felt wonderful rolling over your skin and you let out a quiet sigh at the feeling. Your hand pressed against the wall so you could lean forward, your eyes landing on your dick again. 

You listened to make sure the other shower was still running before you made the choice to wrap your hand around your dick. Your eyes fluttered shut and you leaned farther to rest your head on the wall of the shower as you moved your hand up and down your cock. 

The water mixed with the little bit of precum that had leaked from your tip made the slide easier. Quiet curses fell from your lips with every downward movement of your wrist. “Shit,” your breath was shaky. “Cassidy..”

You were so close. Your breathing became more ragged and you were fighting to stay as quiet as possible. You didn’t register the sound of the other shower stopping or the sound of the curtain behind you opening. It wasn’t until you felt cold metal against your hip that you froze.. 

Cassidy’s breath fans over the back of your neck as he presses himself against you. “Keep goin’, darlin’,” he whispers, his own voice shaking. 

His lips brush against the back of your neck, and the touch has you keening. Your hand starts moving again and with the added sensation of Cole kissing down your neck and spine, it wasn’t long before you were cumming in your hand with a sharp gasp. 

You push yourself away from the wall with your clean hand, turning to face Cassidy. His face was flushed and a quick glance downward showed he was just as excited as you had been. 

He grabbed your dirty hand, bringing it to his mouth and licking it clean. You felt your cock jump at the action, your eyes stuck to Cassidy’s mouth. He used the grip he had on your hand to tug you closer to him. 

His lips press against yours and you couldn’t help but whine at the feeling. Cassidy held your face in place with one hand, the other holding your waist as he backed you into the wall. You parted for a breath, chest heaving as you fought to calm your racing heart. 

“How long have you wanted to do that?” You whisper, a shaky smile forming on your face. 

“You’ve no clue,” Cassidy breathes back, using his hand to nudge your head up, allowing him access to his neck. “I’ve seen the way you’ve been starin’ at me,” he mumbles before his lips press against your neck. Your breath hitched as his teeth dragged against your collarbone. “You never have been subtle.”

You were hard again, hips mindlessly rutting against Cassidy’s. “Enough talking,” you manage out through pants. “Need you. Now.”

His hands ran over your body, down your back, over your hips. He squeezed your ass, massaging the flesh and you let out a breath at the feeling. Fingers prodded against your hole and you jerked at the sensation. “Relax,” he whispers, nuzzling into the crook of your neck. 

You cursed, biting your lip as you nodded, closing your eyes as you heard Cassidy spit into his hand. He rubbed a spit covered finger over your hole, waiting for your body to fully relax before he pressed it in. You cursed, leaning into the cowboy and resting your head on his shoulder. 

He pressed a kiss against the temple of your head, whispering sweet nothings in your ear as he fingered you open. You bit your lip in an attempt to quiet the sounds threatening to escape you, suddenly aware of the echo in the locker room. Then he added a second finger.

You watched his fingers disappear in you, your ass sucking them in greedily. Cassidy whispered your name and you were jerked from your thoughts. “You feelin’ alright?” He asks. “You’re awful quiet.”

Your heart jumped in your chest. “I’m alright,” you laugh quietly. “We’re in a locker room. I don’t want someone to walk in and hear me.”

Cassidy laughed with you before pulling you into another kiss. A third finger joined the two and you gasped against his lips as you pulled back. He paused to let you adjust, pressing short kisses to your lips.

You gave an experimental roll of your hips, letting out a hoarse moan at the feeling. He took that as the go ahead to move his fingers, spreading them in you to stretch you. Your fingers dug into his shoulders, your mouth open in silent moans. 

His lips dragged down the column on your neck, his beard tickling your skin. His fingers crooked and your back arched away from the wall, your chest colliding with his as you let out an embarrassingly loud moan. You felt him smirk against you as he massaged your prostate, holding you up when your legs began to shake.

You wanted to curse him but couldn’t find the words through the pleasure you were feeling. It wasn’t until you felt your stomach tighten that you hit his shoulder. “Close,” you manage out through moans. “Gonna cum.”

Fingers left you empty and you whined at the loss, your ass clenching on nothing. You took the opportunity to catch your breath, watching with glee as Cassidy lubes his dick with more of his spit. 

He grabbed under your thigh, hoisting your leg up to rest on his hip. You felt his tip press against your hole and you sucked in a breath. “Ready?” He whispers, tilting your head up to kiss under your chin.

“Absolutely,” you whisper back.He was pressing into you slowly, letting you adjust to him as he went. The stretch was unpleasant even with the prep.  “Holy hell, you’re fucking huge,” you gasp.

His fingers dug into your skin, hopefully leaving marks or even bruising. He grunted in response, biting his lip as he sunk deeper into you. You pressed your face into his neck, pressing kisses against his skin in an attempt to muffle yourself. 

It felt like ages before his hips met yours but when they did, you felt like you were in heaven. He stretched you wonderfully. “You’re takin’ it so well, love,” Cassidy pants.

His hips shifted and you cursed, biting into his neck. You heard him choke on his breath as he pressed you harder into the wall behind you. His thrusts started shallow as you both got used to the feeling of being so close, intimate. 

Your eyes fluttered shut, body shaking as he slowly sped up. He was drinking up the pretty sounds, taking mental notes on what made you react the way you did. The breathy little gasp when his cock brushed against your prostate, the choked breath when he’d give your neck a gentle nip.

He was slamming into you now, the echo of skin against skin was louder than you’d thought it would’ve been and you could only hope no one would walk in. Your moans became unashamed, his name tumbling from your lips as you got closer and closer to the edge again. 

Your nails clawed at his back, no doubt leaving red marks in their wake. The groan he made at the feeling was heavenly. His hips jerked into yours and you cursed, looking down at where you met. 

You couldn’t describe what you felt seeing his dick disappear inside you. His hand cupped your face and he pulled you into another kiss. His tongue pressed against yours and you couldn’t help the whine you let out at the feeling.

It was a shift of his hips that had him hitting that bundle of nerves that sent you over the edge. You arched into him with a sharp gasp as you came. Cassidy was quick to follow. The feeling of you clenching around him had him pulling out to cum on your stomach. 

He let go of your leg, holding you up by your waist as your legs threatened to give out below you. You were both panting hard, you leaning on him as you fought to catch your breath.

“That was amazing,” you finally say as you rest your head on his shoulder. “Thank you.”

“You’re more than welcome,” he chuckles as he pulls you back under the water to wash you off. The water had long gone cold, leaving you shivering as you stepped out of the shower to redress. 

You were drying your hair when Cassidy came back over to you. “Would you, uh, wanna go out with me sometime?” He asks surprisingly shyly, smiling at the laugh you gave.

“You just had your dick inside of me and now you’re shy?” You laugh before giving him a smile. “I’d love to, Cassidy.”

He pulled you into another kiss, pulling you flush against him. You ran your fingers through his beard, sighing against him. You smiled at him when he pulled away leaning forward to kiss him again when the door burst open, causing you both to jump.

“There you both are,” Tracer groans, seemingly out of breath. “Angela has been looking for the both of you.”

“Ah, thank you, Lena. We’ll go see her once we’re finished washing up,” you say, trying to ignore the building embarrassment. 

She nodded before taking a second look at each of you. She opened her mouth to say something before seemingly changing her mind. “I’ll let her know.”

The door closed behind her as she left and you heard Cassidy let out a breathy laugh. “Best get going then. Don’t want to keep the doctor waitin’.”

You nod in agreement, humming as you nudge Cassidy towards the door. “Lead the way, cowboy.”

#x male reader #smut #x reader #cole cassidy x reader #cole cassidy x male reader #jesse mccree x reader #jesse mccree x male reader #top cole cassidy #bottom reader #overwatch #overwatch 2 #overwatch 2 x male reader #overwatch x male reader #overwatch x reader #ow2 #cole cassidy ow 2

[mercedesfiction]

Body Swap Overwatch

So this is a teaser to a collab my friend and I are doing. We thought it would be fun to write a story where we switch bodies in the world of our fanfics. :D

Brigitte Lindholm x Male Reader (Him)

Jesse McCree x Female Reader (Me)

We had no idea if others would find it interesting or not until we let some other friends and family read it and they loved it as a whole, so we’re posting it! (slowly posting, but we have 15 chapters written so far! :o )

Him and I are writing blindly and passing the story back and forth, only going off what each of us sets up for the other in previous chapters. It’s been funny, awkward, fun, and inspirational. Hopefully others like it too! Link to full story at the bottom :D

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Reaching Jack’s office, you quickly barge in to see Commander Morrison looking through different files and documents on a holographic screen.

He's dressed in his "Classic" attire, with his Soldier 76 jacket hanging on a coat rack nearby and the pieces to his tactical visor laid out on the desk. What remains on his person is the lower half of his attire along with a tight black T-shirt tucked into his pants.

“Jack!” You can’t help but feel a little better seeing a familiar face.

Jack stands up from his desk, acting annoyed. “Didn’t anyone ever teach you how to knock, Pilot?” His tone is cold and aggressive, and you are taken aback by his foreign attitude towards you.

 *Crap, * You realize. *I came in without thinking and I forgot I’m not me.*

“S-sorry, Sir.” You try a salute to make up for your rudeness. “I came to discuss that electromagnetic anomaly you spoke of over the P.A. system.”

“What about it, Pilot?” His tone isn’t backing down as he walks around his desk. “It’s 2 o’clock in the morning, It couldn’t wait?”

*What’s the big deal...?* You wonder. *You’re still awake looking into this yourself.* Is what you want to say.

“Sir, I’m guessing that parts of the base are shut down due to this electromagnetic anomaly, right? But I believe I know something else and have reason to suspect that Olivia Colomar could be behind it and I need to confront her immediately.” You do your best to sound firm in your tone.

“Like hell, you will, Pilot.” Jack’s temper is tested by your words and tone.

*Oh no, * You realize what you said. *That probably came out creepy as this guy and not myself, but I feel like Jack is just shrugging me off anyway...*

“This is important, Jack!” You feel your frustration start to echo his.

“That’s Commander to you Pilot,” Jack snaps back. “and I already have Olivia working on this problem. And don’t you dare accuse a high-ranking agent without merit.”

*There’s a clear rank difference between myself and this Nimbex guy, and I don’t want him to get his balls chopped off by speaking out of line, but Jack would never speak to me this way...* You thought. *Why is he being so irritable and difficult? It can’t be just because I’m a pilot...what’s his deal?*

“With all due respect, Sir,” *In other words, kiss my ass, Commander...* You think to yourself, clenching your fists before continuing. “If you would just listen to me, you’ll understand why I suspect and need to talk to Olivia.”

Jack sighs, leaning against his desk. “Fine, what is it?” He seems to have finally caved a little bit for some reason.

*Great...now how do I put this without sounding too crazy...?* You wonder.

“Spit it out, Pilot.” Jack interrupts your thoughts.

“Persona hacking, Commander.” You say bluntly, unsure of how else to put it.

“Persona hacking?” Jack repeats back, raising an eyebrow, but now listening intently.

You stand at attention, accentuating your new broad chest, and talk sternly. “I believe Olivia may have, perhaps accidentally, found a way to hack and possibly switch someone’s persona with someone else's.” 

*Although Nimbex may not have the authority to discuss such topics, * You say to yourself. *doesn’t mean we can’t show that we have the courage to do so anyway.*

Jack crosses his arms and thinks for a moment. “With everything else that’s happened before, this wouldn’t be entirely shocking to me.” Jack seems more cordial than before and less aggressive. “Do you have any proof, Pilot?”

*Here’s the tricky part...* You dread. *I feel like I can’t tell him directly without there being repercussions such as long hours of testing and questioning, which may not end well for Nimbex and I. I just need him to let me find and talk to Sombra...*

“Not...substantial, Sir.” You say plainly. “However, some of the personnel have been acting...odd since your announcement and it’s a possibility I wish to discuss with her, Sir.” You think about how you acted earlier as an example of your statement.

“Anyone in particular?” Jack raises an eyebrow.

“No, Sir.” You lie. “Something I’ve heard and gathered from multiple people.”

Jack gets up and walks back behind his desk.

*Stupid lie, Merc...* You wince at yourself and your words. *Stupid, stupid lie...*

“Hopefully, you understand why I believe Oliva may know or help with this, Commander.” You try to push past your statement and back to your main objective. “I’m sure you have enough on your plate as is.”

“Have you experienced anything...odd, Nimbex?” Jack sits back down, ignoring your last statement, and watches you intently over interlaced fingers.

You let out a small gasp of surprise. Not only does he know this guy personally, but it also seems like he can see right through you. “I plan to visit the medical ward after this and have Dr. Ziegler look me over just to be sure, Commander.” You try to still sound responsible while hopefully clearing you of suspension if any of the other pilots come forward about you.

“Hmmm...” Jack ponders to himself for a bit. “You best do that and I’ll discuss this with Sombra whenever she finishes her investigation for me.”

“But, Sir...” You try to redress.

“That’ll be all, Pilot.” Jack commands, leaving you speechless.

You feel a little defeated as you leave Commander Morrison’s office, but keep your word and head for the medical ward next.

*What a weird interaction...* You mull over. *I don’t feel like I accomplished much and I have a feeling Jack knows something that I don’t...*

You reach the medical bay which is dark, just like the rest of the base at this time of night.

*I need to get to the bottom of this without Olivia.* You think, entering the sick bay, where anyone wounded or sick is resonating until well. 

The room is very dark, but you can still make out the two columns of beds on either side of you and can notice that only a few of them seem to be occupied.

Angela’s office in the back of the ward seems vacant this time of night, giving the impression that she wasn’t called out specifically for this anomaly. 

*She’s not here...* You can’t help but feel a little depressed not being able to talk to someone who might be more understanding.

You pick the closest empty bed to her office to lay down and hopefully try and sleep until morning. You lay over the covers and sheets feeling their cool temperature envelop you.

*First thing in the morning, * You ponder, laying an arm across your forehead. *I’ll need to find my body and find out who has it and what they know.*

You feel the stress and anxiety of the situation finally taking the time to weigh on you. You had tried your best to stay calm but felt like you wouldn’t be able to keep it up much longer.

You push the palms of your hands into your face and eyes, trying to keep yourself from feeling too emotional over this. *How am I going to fix this?* McCree’s face comes to mind and you can’t help but let a couple of tears run down your cheeks. *I can’t see him like this, but he’s the one I want to confide in the most.*

You silently cry out a little of the stress before finally trying to fall asleep. Reassuring yourself that this was temporary and that you would find a fix in the morning.

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[theres-a-body-here]

Scumtober- Day 30 (Public Play)

Cole Cassidy x Male!reader

In the dimly lit kitchen of the Overwatch base, Cassidy's tall figure loomed over you like a shadow. As you stood bent over the counter, your hands covering your mouth to stifle any moans that might escape, he began pressing his thick, hard cock deeper inside you. You couldn't help but whimper softly, your eyes nervously looking at all the entrances to the kitchen.

"Don't worry," Cassidy whispered seductively, running his rough fingers along your hips before sliding them lower to grip your thighs possessively. "We're all alone here." His deep voice sent shivers down your spine as he thrust his cock further inside you.

"I know that," you replied breathlessly, casting a quick glance towards the doorway. "But...still..."

"Trust me, darlin'," he replied confidently. "No one will disturb us tonight." With those words still lingering in the air, he suddenly rammed his cock into you with enough force to elicit a surprised yelp from you.

Turning to face him, you shot him an irritated look. That damn smirk of his made you want to punch him in the gut.

"Sorry 'bout that, sweetheart," he drawled playfully. "Just got carried away there for a moment."

"Just shut up and fuck me already, before someone comes looking for us!" you snapped, turning your head back towards the darkened corridor outside the kitchen.

"As you wish, my Lord," he replied sarcastically before grabbing hold of your waist and starting to move faster and harder inside you. Each powerful thrust caused your entire body to tremble with pleasure.

With every thrust, your whole body shook with pleasure, and your legs felt weak beneath you. To steady yourself, you placed your palms flat on the cool surface of the countertop, desperately trying to maintain some balance.

"Oh yeah, take it all, baby boy," he growled lustfully.

"Keep it down!" you begged, fearing that someone would catch the two of you fucking in the same place where they make food.

"Aww, come on now," he teased. "Let loose a little! I promise we won't get caught." He punctuated his words with another deep thrust, causing you to cry out involuntarily.

"You're such a..." you started to protest before his cock hit your prostate again, causing you to moan. "... bad influence," you finished breathlessly.

He laughed heartily at your response. "And ain't that why you love me?" he asked rhetorically as he continued to pound into you relentlessly.

Cassidy wrapped his strong arms around you, pulling you close against his broad chest. The sound of skin slapping together filled the room, accompanied by the occasional groan or gasp from either of you. You could feel his hot breath on your neck as he nuzzled into its crook, taking in your scent greedily.

Just then, the lights in the kitchen suddenly clicked on, illuminating the room. Both you and Cassidy froze – him unable to move since he was still buried deep inside you. The two of you exchanged panicked glances as Junkrat entered the kitchen, rubbing sleep from his eyes.

While you both contemplated what to do next, Junkrat stumbled sleepily toward the cabinets, pulled out a glass, and went straight to the sink to fill it with water. As he did so, he nodded at the two of you in acknowledgment. You give him a nervous smile as you feel Cassidy's cock twitch inside you.

Feeling relief wash over you as Junkrat seemed oblivious to your situation, you let out a quiet sigh of relief as Cassidy's muscles relaxed. However, just as he turned to leave, something clicked in his mind, and he stopped abruptly. Swiveling back towards you both, he asked groggily, "Uhhh...what'cha two doing here at this hour?"

"Ummm...Chillin', ya know?" you stammered unconvincingly, hoping that Junkrat wouldn't suspect anything out of the ordinary. Cassidy nodded, equally uneasy.

Junkrat simply shrugged indifferently and trundled back down the hallway without further inquiry.

Once Junkrat left, you couldn't help but release a sigh of relief. Laying your cheek on the cold countertop, you mockingly repeated Cassidy's earlier words, "I promise we won't get caught."

Chuckling, Cassidy flashed you a playful grin. "Well, looks like my promises aren't worth much, eh?"

After a brief moment of silence, you broke the tension with a question directed at Cassidy. "So, uh...Are you still feeling horny?"

Jumping at the opportunity, he quickly seized control once more, grabbing your hips tightly "Always ready for round two, baby boy!"

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[renzawa]

Hello! May I request a McCree x male reader fluff just like them cuddling or just spending the day together because I’m sad and need a pick me up :)

aww, hey there! i'm very sorry that you aren't feeling the greatest, i really hope you feel better soon! i love you :)

jesse mccree: pick me up (male! reader drabble)

he could definitely tell something was off. he wasn't sure exactly what it was, but he knew. no matter how good you tried to be at hiding your feelings so he wouldn't worry, somehow he always found out. his subtle attempts at poking fun at you went ignored, and jesse was starting to feel a little hurt himself. after thinking for a moment on what he should do, he quietly knocked on the door to the room you both shared.

"y/n? darlin'? can i come in?"

"yeah.. sure," you mumbled, sitting up in your bed and rubbing your eyes. slowly opening the door, mccree entered the room and gave a gentle wave.

"may i sit?" you simply nodded.

"well uhm. hey there, sweetheart. you don't have to speak if you don't want to. i just wanna check on ya and see if yer doing alright." he looked at you, his face slightly strained with worry.

"i'm just.. not having the best day.." letting out a sigh, you reached out for him. you just wanted to be in his arms. picking you up, he held you closely.

"it's alright, sweet boy. i'm here. don't worry. i knew something was off though, why didn't you tell me?" he gently swished your cheeks, smiling endearingly at you.

"m didn't wan you to worry.."

"i'm always gonna worry, sweet prince. i care about ya, you know. yer the love of my life, of course i'm gonna be worried for you. don't ever be afraid to say somethin' to me if yer feeling down."

nodding, you looked up at him with slightly teary eyes. he gently rubbed your head, looking at you with all the love in the world.

"here we go with the pet names," you playfully rolled your eyes, attempting to change the subject. simply being in mccree's presence made you feel better.

"aww, does my little puddin' not like it? just wanna make ya feel better." he ruffled your hair, chucking softly.

"jesse! you're so silly.." you smiled softly, hiding your blush in his chest. you already felt better just being with him.

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[malexmalereader]

Jesse McCree x Male!Reader - Wildflowers

A/N: No one asked for this, but I figured I'd post it anyway. Lately I haven't been able too put a lot of effort into my work, so I hope this is alright.

TW: Angst, Death of a Parent

Contently, Jesse looks over the field. Flowers growing in all sorts of colours, the apple trees casting long shadows in the setting sun.

You are right next to him, keeping an eye on your daughter who is joyfully jumping through the field, your dog following along just as happily.

With a yawn you lean your head against your husband's shoulder.

Jesse lets out a low chuckle and wraps an arm around you, gently stroking your side with his hand.

"Who'd've ever thought we'd get to live this kind of quiet life, huh?", he sighs, his smile growing brighter as your daughter and dog change course to run back to you.

"I picked flowers for you! I wanna make a flowercrown!", the young girl exclaims, dropping a variety of wildflowers on your picknick blanket as the dog already curls up next to you to take a nap.

"Alright dad?"

"Dad?", Jesse's eyes shoot open, meeting those of his daughter. He blinks confusedly a few times, before the ache in his back pulls him back into reality.

He's sitting on the old porch swing, dressed in black. His greying hair is falling into his visibly older face, which seems to age just a little more as he fully realizes where he is.

"Dad, are you alright?", your daughter asks, concern in her eyes, knowing full well that he wasn't, no matter what he said.

In the ten years that you'd been gone, Jesse had never quite gotten used to everything without the love of his life.

Mornings were too quiet without you next to him in bed, he could barely remember to eat breakfast for the longest time.

Making any meal was a chore, as was keeping the house clean and the land around it as beautiful as it had been when you were there with him.

Sure, chores were chores even back then, but the big difference you had made was only something he realized after you'd been taken.

Too early and far too suddenly death had gotten the better of you - leaving Jesse alone with the dog and the light of your lives, your daughter.

"I'm alright Pumpkin' just...needed a nap.", he assures her, patting the empty space on the swing next to him, prompting her to sit down.

She forms a weak smile and plops down next to him, following his view over the fields. 

The early fall sun shines a pleasant light over the scenery, covered up enough by light clouds to not blind anyone who dared to look up.

Your daughter's view only falls back on her dad as she hers him let out a muffled sob into his hand.

He's looking down again, his shoulders hanging, his other hand gripping tightly onto his thigh, obviously focused on not breaking down in tears of utter sorrow.

Your daughter gently puts a hand on his back, unsure if there was - or ever would be - any way to comfort him in these moments.

No words seemed big enough to commemorate the feelings and thoughts coming to mind when she thought about how happy her dad's had been together at home.

So she can just repeat what they'd said to each other a million times ever since her Father had passed.

"I miss him, too.", her voice is low and a little shaky as she breathes out the words, worried eyes still lingering on Jesse.

He slowly lifts his head before pulling your daughter into a tight embrace.

"Y'know, Pops would probably not be thrilled to know that we're spendin' his Birthday crying our eyes out, right?", your daughter wheezes. Jesse's hugs had always been strong - especially when he was overcome with emotions.

He parts from his daughter to look into her face, a small smile forming on his own, tears still glistening in the corners of his eyes.

"Hate to admit it, but you're right.", he chuckles and stands up from the porch swing with a groan.

"How 'bout we pay him a lil visit? you can pick a few flowers from the field as a birthday gift."

With a nod, your daughter gets up, a newfound pep in her step, so glad to see her widowed father gathering the spirits to even propose a trip to the graveyard.

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[fabricated-misslieness]

Jesse McCree x ex!deadlock gang!male reader

Jesse reuniting with his ex (technically not an ex, they never broke up but Overwatch captured Jesse and then recruited him) who got captured and recruited by Overwatch.

United AU where every playable character in the game is part of the Overwatch organization, post initial disbandment.

Requested: No

Word Count: 1,730

Warnings: slightly angsty, swearing, suggested sex, whorknee for no reason

“Jesse?” (y/n) muttered. He was being manhandled by this guy wearing a weird mask and a large black cloak, hiding any skin from anybody looking. His hands were cuffed behind his back and there was visibly no way of escape. The guy with the mask looked down at (y/n), confused as to what he’d said, before he looked back up, brushing it off. Jesse didn’t seem to have taken a notice of (y/n).

“Hey, Reaper, you’re back. How was the old gang going?” He jogged over, mainly looking at Reaper.

They talked for a bit before Jesse finally looked at him.

His eyes shined with recognition and instantly, his lips tugged into a scowl. “Something wrong, McCree?” The guy with the mask, Reaper it seemed, asked.

“No, nothing.” Jesse replied. His eyes lingered on (y/n) for a while before they turned back to Reaper.

“Just the one?” Reaper grunted a yes in return.

“So what’s in it for this guy?” He smiled again, playfully hitting (y/n) lightly on the shoulder.

If it weren’t for the blind on his mouth, (y/n) would’ve started cursing them both out.

“I’ll tell you later.” Reaper replied, pulling (y/n) along the Overwatch headquarters.

Reaper and Jesse engaged in small talk, both purposely avoiding the topic of the Deadlock member currently being held captive by Reaper. The conversation was mainly Jesse telling Reaper events that had happened while he was gone, Reaper not really incorporating into the conversation.

(y/n) was led into this room with a one-sided window on one of the walls. There were two chairs in front of each other and a table in the middle. The room was definitely an interrogation room.

Reaper put him down on the chair, cuffing his arms to the table, and then he left, shutting the door behind him.

Ten minutes later, the door opened, and Jesse came in. He sat down in front of (y/n), wearing some strange blue-tinted glasses.

“The name’s McCree. What’s yours?”

(y/n) raised an eyebrow, using his fingers to point at the mask covering his mouth. Jesse let out a hearty laugh, “Sorry.” He took the mask off (y/n)’s face.

“Can’t you tell, McCree?” (y/n) asked, scowl on his lips. His tone was bitter and his brows were furrowed.

Jesse’s lips pulled into a playful smirk, “I’m sorry, were you some Deadlock grunt I didn’t know?”

“Don’t tell me you--” (y/n) interrupted himself, feeling deadly close to crying.

“What was that, darling?”

That nickname. It was something Jesse always called him, but then again it was something he always called everyone as part of his accent.

(y/n) grunted, gulping down his feelings. “(y/n).”

“You see, darling? That was a nice start.”

“Now,”

Jesse interrogated (y/n) as if they didn’t know each other, as if they hadn’t dated before, as if they hadn’t promised to spend the rest of their days together, however long they had left.

(y/n) didn’t let out any hints or anything when Jesse asked, he didn’t let a single word spill from his lips.

Jesse sighed, eyes locking with (y/n)’s. For a second, (y/n) thought they were full of love and longing. Maybe he did remember him after all.

“Is it because my friends are behind that window?”

(y/n) only raised a brow. Jesse sighed once again, sending a gesture towards the window. “Ok, they’re gone.” He said after a few minutes.

(y/n) finally spoke, eyebrow still raised, “How can I believe you?”

“Baby, I’m not lying.”

Ok, that nickname wasn’t a part of his accent, but it was still plausible that he was just calling him that to ‘loosen up’ or something else.

(y/n) frowned, his emotions were starting to show in his eyes.

Two minutes of awkward silence ensued. Jesse held a pleading face, staring at (y/n) with the eyes he fell in love with.

“I love you.”

Tears pricked (y/n)’s eyes, and he tried blinking them out.

Those three words were full of emotion, full of the love that never faded in those years they spent apart.

“Jesse, I--” (y/n) started, but he was interrupted by Jesse pulling him into a kiss over the small table. The glasses nearly crashed with (y/n)’s face but they hung just a few centimeters away from him.

When they pulled back they both had to take a sharp breath. The kiss was longing and passionate, full of the love that never faltered over the years.

“Are they really-” (y/n) was interrupted again by another kiss, one much shorter and less breath-taking but still as loving and passionate.

“Yeah, they are.” Jesse stated, pulling off the blue-tinted glasses.

(y/n) assumed their purpose was for him to be able to see through the one-sided window.

“I..” Jesse started, but he cut himself off by kissing (y/n) again for a bit of courage. It was a kiss the other could barely respond to as he’d pulled back so fast. “I missed you.. so much, but let’s keep our vows for later.” The cowboy aesthetic laughed nervously before continuing. “Reaper said you have the option for him to recruit you and have you work for us, Overwatch, rather than have you thrown into a high-security jail. What d’ya think?”

“Of course I’ll take that option.” (y/n) replied with a small laugh.

“So for our vows…” Jesse trailed off, signalling for (y/n) to continue. He looked at the other expectantly.

“I love you, Jesse.” (y/n) started. “The gang thought you were either dead or in prison. Then you show up out of nowhere, with a metal arm no less, and steal Echo from us? I didn’t know what to think.” He shook his head, trying to think of words to say.

“Well,” Jesse took (y/n)’s hand in his own metal one and fiddled with the other’s fingers, making (y/n) shudder at the coldness. “..what do you think?”

“My opinion hasn’t changed.”

Jesse smiled, fully intertwining their fingers now.

“But, Ashe has been a total bitch since you were gone. She said you deserved it. I was planning on leaving the gang with some grunts but then Ashe got captured and I became the commander.  We formed a family, Jesse. The other founding members were either gone or dead. I couldn’t just leave after that.” (y/n) sighed, thinking about the rest of the members he’d be leaving behind. “I wonder what they’ll be doing now.”

His eyes drifted off away from Jesse’s face as he thought.

“Doesn’t matter now darlin’. We’re the good guys now.” Jesse cupped (y/n)’s face with his other hand and pulled the (h/c) haired man to look at him.

They laughed a small bit before Jesse continued. “Guess what?”

“What?”

“They got Ashe too. She’s here.” (y/n) frowned and his eyebrows furrowed.

“I really don’t want to be here now.” He said, making Jesse laugh. Jesse shook his head, waving a dismissive hand.

“She’s much nicer now. Maybe not all that much to me, but I’m sure she’ll come ‘round.” (y/n) grimace at the thought of a nicer, less sassier Ashe.

“So for my vows,” (y/n) snapped back to reality, looking up at Jesse now. “I’ve missed you a whole lot. I even dropped my flirty tendencies. I just couldn’t stop thinking about you. Ashe was really surprised when I didn’t drop any flirty comments when I saw her. I asked her about how you were doing and Ashe just said that you were doing fine. That put me in a worry cause darling, you’re never just fine!”

(y/n) laughed, raising a playful brow.

“How did you handle the gang?” Jesse rubbed circles on (y/n)’s cheek, making the other lean closer into it.

“They complained about me not doing as many heists as before but they never said it to my face. We raised some cowards, Jess. Well, no. We raised them up and then Ashe put them back down. Her rules were hard, either you pay attention to her or you’re thrown out. She took absolutely no feedback.”

“Can’t imagine how hard that would’ve been.” Jesse muttered before taking (y/n)’s lips in his own again.

In the midst of their kiss, both of them heard a cough coming from the window. They turned to face Reaper, tapping his foot on the floor with arms crossed. You could just feel his raised eyebrow and frown. Reaper wore a microphone, (y/n) assumed that was what allowed the cough to be heard.

Reaper gestured for Jesse to leave and come to his room, making Jesse smile nervously. 

Jesse turned to (y/n), shrugging his shoulders and letting go.

(y/n) watched as he left the room and then to Reaper, who was still staring at him. A few minutes into the staring contest the window turned back into one sided.

“What the hell was that?!” It seemed he hadn’t taken off the microphone.

“Reaper, you got a little somethin--”

“You better get to explainin’, McCree.”

“Reaper told me to lead you to your new room, but..” Jesse gestured towards his room, giving (y/n) a wink. “I feel yours is a little too empty at the moment.”

Jesse opened the door, bowing in front of him as a gentleman would for a lady after opening her car door. “Feel free to call it home.”

(y/n) laughed, stepping in and pulling Jesse in behind him. “We could’ve decorated mine with your clothes.. on the floor.” He replied.

“Are you insinuating we would’ve done the dirty deed, darling?” Jesse said, making (y/n) raise an eyebrow.

(y/n) shrugged, laying down on Jesse’s bed, head relaxing on his hands, after taking off his shoes. “I don’t know, think what you want to think, Jess.”

“I think,” Jesse started, straddling (y/n)’s hips. “.. you weren’t the only one who missed me.”

(y/n) raised an eyebrow playfully, hands automatically moving to hold Jesse’s hips.

“But your little friend down there..” He grinded down on (y/n)’s crotch with his ass. “.. did too.”

“You weren’t wrong.” (y/n) smiled, pushing the other down lightly to lay down on his chest. “But do we have the time?”

“There’s always time for a little quickie. But we'll be welcoming you officially tomorrow so we have plenty of time for more than that. We’ve got plenty for something a little more.. intimate.” Jesse leaned down to press a teasing kiss to the corner of (y/n)’s lips.

“The rooms are soundproofed, darling.” He whispered.

“We’re having plenty of fun then.”

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