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#Angela Ziegler/reader
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Mercy, Moira, Kiriko, Junker Queen and Sombra relationship hc’s
- reader is kept gender neutral
-warnings: fluff, some angst, nsfw
-I am very gay for these women so why not write about them:) This post is also gonna be a long one so hop in fellas
-Sombra’s is a little longer due for backstory reasons
-part 2!
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Mercy
- ah yes, the earth angel herself who has had my heart since 2016 <3
-Angela is very loyal and loving to you but her role as a medic gets in the way most of the time. She feels bad every time she has to leave during the night (especially after making love to you, she doesn’t see it as just sex), during date nights, or even on her days off that you planned for her to de-stress
-but even with all that, you stay by her side and help get rid of that fear. You love how she is dedicated to her job and how amazing she is at it
- I could imagine from the crazy hours she works, she is sleep deprived. She gets maybe 3 hours of sleep at most. When she comes home to see you on the couch, she slips off her shoes and coat to come lay on top of you and sleep.
-She loves when you come and visit her at work!!! Whether you work for overwatch or not, spending her lunch break with you, with food that you bring for her, always puts a smile on her face
-Though you love her, you do find yourself sad or disappointed a lot because of her work. You know this isn’t her fault and she always makes it up to you, but you do get lonely. You would find yourself crying to sleep at night. Yes, you’re not hero, but a regular person who was lucky enough to get with this angel of a woman, but at what price?
-Every relationship has their arguments, yours doesn’t get too heated cause you both are rational, but you two do find yourself arguing in the beginning of her always work and how you feel lonely in a place you both share and call home. When she first saw you cry during an argument due to this problem, Angela felt her stomach sink. She never intended to make you cry or be upset. She’s able to calm you down, also expressing her fear of you leaving her
- You both come to an agreement to always let the other know how you feel and try to understand where they are coming from. Angela actually starts looking for assistants to train! She would like to have help around the office to get work done faster but also means she can spend time you with.
-She also wants you to become well acquainted with them as well in case you ever needed help from them and vice versa. A huge strain was lifted off of your relationship and she found herself more at home with you <3
-Pulling away from the topic of work, Angela loves to cook meals with you! Specially if they meals are from her home country.
-Whenever you made a traditional swiss dishes for your anniversary, she teared up and thanked you over and over again. It’s hard to get a meal from home whenever your work is crazy, she’s thankful you thought of her love for her country
-Spa day!!! She loves when you run her a warm bath with her favorite scented candles of pomegranate, red berries, and patchouli (totally not the candle I have in my room)
-Angela loves doing face masks with you to detox <3
-Idk why I see her as a handy person??? Oh you got a new desk?? Oh s/o let her build it for you. Got a new shelf? Don’t worry, Angela can do it
-Angela loves to show you off to her coworkers. You’re the light of her life, her loving s/o. She would go to the ends of the earth for you
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-Doesn’t matter what you identify as, she tops. End of story. There are a few occasions she bottoms. 
-She always has to take care of people but whenever she takes care of you sexually, she feels the same fulfillment after a days of work
-Doesn’t mean she sees sex as a chore or job!!! she just loves being able to take care of her baby <3
- Event though she wears a strap, she loves to watch you suck the dildo that’s in the harness. She can’t feel anything but just seeing you looking up at her with your sweet eyes her mind goes blank and can only think of how beautiful you are. Loves to receive and give oral <3
-Will absolutely play doctor with you but she slips in medical terms you don’t understand lol
-Her breast is definitely sensitive- so when you are relaxing on the couch and you slip your hands up her shirt to massage her chest, she’s putty in your hands. Holding onto your wrists and she leans her head back and moans for you
-Loves when you ride her- when she looks up at you, you look absolutely ethereal riding her strap
-When the few times she does bottom, she finds herself slipping into her native language, switching from english to german, especially when she’s getting close. Even if you don’t understand german, you picked up on a few phrases yourself
-Like I said, my gal is sensitive, so vibrators are a good friend to have! She loves when you look her in her eyes when you control the vibrator, making her look into your eyes when she cums <3
Moira
-my favorite “un-ethical” genetic engineer (aka my lesbian lover)
-Moira is definitely hard person to come around due to her intimidating presence. But that didn’t stop you from pinning for her
-When she notices people, she takes subtle mental notes. When she first met you, she isn’t thought how cute you are, adorable even
-The first few times she interacted with you it was strictly about work, But over time you noticed how she would make little jokes to you like:
“did you also notice how that guy is wearing his tie wrong?’
“Hello y/n, did sombra contact you today about lunch plans? Are you going to her little...festivity?” (she prayed you would say yes)
“Y/n, would you like to come get coffee with me?”
-That was her first time asking you out and you loved it! She took you to her favorite cafe that happened to be anime themed and slowly she would tell you how her drink inspired from Naruto was the best and the plot line of the show
-When your relationship starts, Moira will put her work above you. Sorry not sorry, it’s the truth. Science is her entire life, she cares and adores you, but her first love is science
-It does pain you she chooses science over you. Date night? Oops sorry, I forgot, I was caught up with work. You cooked dinner? Sorry my love, I’m caught up at work right now so don’t stay up for me. Sometimes you find yourself crying to sleep and when you wake up with puffy eyes, Moira points them out but you brush it off.
-One night it came to a halt. You were getting ready to leave for the day and went to go grab your lover for home time. When you called her name she didn’t answer, You repeated yourself and she snapped for you to leave her alone and that she’s busy. You tell Moira that you’ll be cooking dinner tonight and she went on with her favorite sentence, “Sorry my love, I’m staying late tonight, you don’t have to wait up for me okay?”
-Something snapped, you started to yell how she gives all her attention to her work and never you. How at this point you were just someone she could have company with. Moira scoffed, “Why do you have to act so childish? I already told you from the beginning what your place is,”
-Childish? Your place...? Without saying another word, you slammed her door, storming to the car to get home. As soon as you arrive you burst into tears crying while getting undressed to go to bed. The sheets and blanket smelled like her, which made you cry harder. You decided to take an old shirt of hers and put it on a pillow, grab a round throw pillow, and made a makeshift model of Moira. You kissed the pillows cheek and whispered a goodnight.
-She come home that night upset, mad at you and herself, why couldn’t you understand her work? Why couldn’t she be a better girlfriend? She quietly reheated leftovers you made and eat in silence. God she hates this silence.
-When she came into your shared room her heart ached. Were you so deprived of her you had to make a makeshift version of her? Now she understands how lonely you truly feel. She changed and climbed into bed, removing the pillows from your grasp. You woke up a bit and she shush you to go back to sleep. She held you to her chest as she confessed how bad she felt from earlier, how she was wrong for underestimating your feelings and how she was in the wrong, not you. You began to cry softly at her words, and she shushed you, kissing your forehead and reassuring she loved you.
-That morning you woke up in her arms, but she was already awake watching you sleep. She kissed you good morning and told you she called the next few days off to be with you and make up for lost time. She apologized once again but this time you kissed her to let her know you forgive her.
-all right let’s move onto happy stuff!!
-When she is at her apartment with you, she loves to watch anime with you. If you’re an anime fan, good, she loves that! You two can talk about your favorite shows, compare theories, and even show each other new animes to talk about
-At times, she catches herself feeling embarrassed since anime is typically “for kids and young adults”, she’s an older woman and feels a bit insecure about it. Please comfort her!! Tell her it’s okay to have interests
-She has little figures of her favorite characters on a shelf in her room idc- definitely cosplayed once or twice and will cosplay with you!
-Since Moira is busy, take-out and delivery services are your best friends!
-Moira has never felt this much of a connection with someone before and she doesn’t want to lose it. She loves when you kiss the knuckles of her corrupted arm, showing love to the science she has done. That arms also tends to hurt from time to time so heat packs!! Loves the lay in bed with you with you hold the heat pad to her arm to help her relax
-Moira is a sucker for being a little spoon but won’t admit it, please hold her too!!
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-Another top! Moira needs to dominant everything she does, including you <3 but she does bottom is you beg nicely
-another proud strap user, isn’t one for receiving oral but loves to use her mouth on you. She also loves to look at you while doing so to make you shy
-loves missionary! she loves to see all your facial reaction whenever she goes fast, rough, slow, or soft
-a secret of hers is she wants you to dress up as her favorite character for her <3 and if you do she is caught off guard but enjoys herself either way and will thank you after (maybe ask you to do it again some time)
-Moira isn’t above of dragging you into her empty lab and fingering you (don’t worry her middle and index fingernails are press on and can be removed) The risk of getting caught excites her, but she always keeps a hand over your mouth just incase
-I see her as the type to have a flogger or whip, she loves to see how your body reacts to the slight pain and how you vocal you are when you have your ass and thighs slapped by her
-latex lady. I won’t elaborate 
-I am part of the “calling hot woman ‘daddy’ committee. She feels powerful when that word slips out of your mouth. She does lean to the androgynous side, she does expect to hear ‘mommy’ at most, which you have called her, but she actually prefers daddy
-play with her breast and suck her nipples. Small boobs are the best and always melts when you play with her. She gets sensitive and lets out breathy moans which makes you go wild <3
-When she bottoms, praise her! She isn’t well liked among her colleuges or really anyone at Talon, so when you tell her she’s amazing and doing a great job, she will cover her face (uncover her beautiful face )
-totally down for you to finger her while she reads her books <3
Kiriko
- my little fox hehe <3
-Kiriko is definitely an outgoing person! She’s involved with her community, and you admired her for that!
-She met you at a festival and couldn’t help but stop and stare when she saw you. How beautiful and cheerful you were made her turn her head
-Though she is outgoing, doesn’t mean she’s confident when it comes to asking people out. She feels super shy and she definitely doesn’t want to mess up at all
-When you two are on a date and you see how almost everyone knows who she is and is all smiles when Kiriko passes by, you knew she was a good person to be around
-Kiriko knows sign language and will teach you if you ask! If you are deaf, it wouldn’t faze her. She just sees you as another person, not your disability. 
-You love to see how she interacts with kids. If you ever want kids in the future of your relationship, she would be all for it. Kiriko also loves to see you interact with the little girl in her cinematic! Seeing you interact with the child makes her heartbeat faster (in a good way)
-Since you’re with Kiriko, be prepared for her mother and the Shimada brothers. Her mother wants nothing but the best for her, you need to prove that you are strong enough physically and mentally. You never know what can happen.
-Hanzo and Genji are the other ones you have to look at out. Genji is more laid back, a “cool older brother” figure who only wants you to prove you are always going to be there for Kiriko. Hanzo on the other hand is the protective older brother figure who agrees with her mother. He silently judges you with her mother, like he does most people, but with you it feels more frequent, and you can’t help but snap after built up tension
-This pressure from people outside of your relationship builds on you. You admitted to Kiriko about this, and she felt conflicted. Yes, she trusts you and knows you care about her, but she will always listen and respect her elders and defend them at first
-You felt bad for being upset, knowing this is her family worrying about her but there is only so much criticism you can handle, specially from people you want to make a good impression on. You tell this to her and she understands completely where you’re coming from. She doesn’t want to upset you more, but this is her mother we are talking about. You cry to her how you don’t feel good enough for her and constantly worried of doing the wrong thing, knowing her mother or brothers are waiting till you slip up to point it out.
-The two of you go back and forth on this multiple times till you come to an agreement. You train with her mother and Hanzo but they have to take it easy on you and let you prove that you are just right for her. Though she is an adult, she’ll always be her mother’s baby and Hanzo’s little sister
-Kiriko loves going on rides on her bike (as a voice line indicates) and will take you on a ride! Either if you have your own or if you hop on hers. She loves taking you to different places on her bike hehe <3
-It’s definitely your job to help her eat REAL meals, not just donuts and junk food. (which her mother praises you for)
-Will tell you all the stories of the fox spirit and her personally experiences <3 specially likes it when she can lay her head in your lap and go on and on about her stories
-she will be more than happy to teach any martial art moves to help you in combat! She is your number one supporter and will always be there to cheer you on
-she can’t wait for the night where her mother invites you over for dinner and talks to you, not giving you glancing or make subtle comments on your lack of fighting skills
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-A switch but I can def see her leaning towards being a bottom, but more of a bossy bottom
-She loves to receive oral but she always returns the favor, she always whines whenever you when use your tongue
-Definitely a hair pulling. Either it be when you give her head or if she if pulling your hair back when she is fucking you
-Since she is blessed by the fox spirit, I know she has sharp canines and I know she loves to bite and mark you for others to see. After your session, she always treats your bites and make sure you’re okay
-will be down to fuck after training, especially if the two of you were sparring and being physical with each other. She will be on top for these sessions, her adrenaline is already running and wants to be rough with you
-will keep going till she out of energy, she’s an all nighter while the others on this list can go for 2-3 rounds
-She loves to play soft music in the background while you two fuck, it enhances the atmosphere, and she loves to be fucked by you to her favorite songs
-favorite position would be cuddle fucking, she can’t place her finger on it but having you close to her while you slowly grind into her, filling her up, she feels so hot and bothered.
- She loves the way you whisper into her ear as you lift her leg up to fuck her deeper, you always manage to take her breath away. Kiriko really love this position for morning sex as well
Junker Queen
-waaaa my muscular wife
-Odessa loved being the queen of Junker Town-she’s a strong ruler, knows what’s best, and can handle her own...but it does get lonely at the top
-Doesn’t matter if you’re a junker or an outsider that happened to stumble across to Junker Town, you catch her eye immediately. You stand out to her, even if she is fighting again in the reckoning to keep her title as queen
-She would come stop you were ever you were and talk to you. Of course, you were intimidated by the 7-foot-tall woman in front of you, but you were able to keep your composure for the conversation
-Odessa was blunt with you and told you that you caught her attention, in a good way of course, and how she wanted to get to know you better. Though she is tough as steel, she still gets a bit nervous of fear of being rejected
-Once she has made things official with you, she introduces you to her people as the other queen of Junker Town. Of course people were surprised she dated but they show you the same amount of respect. 
-They know if they were to ever hurt, disobey, or disrespect you in any, not Odessa, but Junker Queen will personally beat the shit out of them and toss them to the wastelands 
-Though you appreciate her standing up for you, the violence to you is too much after some time. when you try to talk to her about this she yells how she does it for you, it’s all for you. She makes into a one-man screaming battle, but she’s a lover by heart and will come to you after a few hours and apologize. She gets on her knees and hugs you by your waist, head resting on your chest
-At this point she opens up to you about her time in the Wastelands and how they have forever changed her. She cares for you like she cared for family, fighting every day to live in the harsh outside world of Junker Town. She admits she is scared to death to lose you and fights for you like how she fought for her loved ones. Odessa also admits to having nightmares in your shared bed but never wakes you up because she needs to have strong image and doesn’t want to be seen as weak
-By the end of this confession she is crying into your chest. You rub the top of her back and you comfort her. You remind her that you may be with the Junker Queen, you’re also with Odessa Stone
-She now is rational with her decision making and you tell her to ask for your help when need be, you told her it’s okay to ask for help. Hell, everyone her people noticed an attitude change when you came around, you’re great for her!
-Odessa loves sharing everything she has with you, especially music! She loves to blast her rock music in her chambers with you, jumping on the bed you two share and going into laughing fits together
-Your girlfriend is a very handy and resourceful person, you have to be to live in Junker Town. She will make you special weaponry and armor <3 always craving her and your initials into the metal
-I feel Odessa can do your hair! From cutting it to dying it, your girlfriend will do anything to help you feel beautiful with your appearance, even though you’re already so beautiful to her <3
-You are also in LOVE with her accent, she already a pretty rough girl and her voice is *chef’s kiss*. Sometimes when she’s mad and goes full aussie you can’t really understand her unless you yourself are aussie
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-She’s a total dom, no bottoming for her. She loves when “you please your queen”
-the only thing she’ll really “bottom” for is receiving oral. She loves how tiny you look compared to her and think you look sweet when you eat her out. She loves to eat you out but LOVES when you sit on her face. None of that hovering shit, she wants the full thing. She’s a big girl and can handle it!
-Odessa loves when you sit in her lap and bounce on her strap, she has a size kink and plans to utilize it. Not even just sexually, she loves how small you are and because of your size, she will fuck you standing up. She loves the amount of power she holds outside and in the bedroom.
-She also plays music during sex! But she plays music from time to time when you guys have sex unlike Kiriko who plays music during sex pretty often. there’s something about fucking you hard to the beat of her favorite songs, since her favs are metal, be prepared to be banged to the drum rhythm 
-she will bring in Gracie from time to time. She mostly uses her to cut your clothes off your body but if you are comfortable with it, she will carve in her name into your thigh. She always makes sure to clean up and clean your cuts effectively, so they don’t get infected 
-Throne sex! Throne sex! Throne sex! She doesn’t even care if people see or not, she finds it so hot that you are so willing to please her in a chair that represents her power and dominance over you and her people
-Her favorite position is doggy style. The way you look back at Odessa and moan her name like a prayer always does it for her. Slapping your ass to watch it jiggle, making you look back at her, pulling you by your hair...all of the things she loves other than you as a person <3
Sombra
- my silly hacker who also has had my heart since 2016<3
-Oliva kept herself in the shadows, she needed to so she can protect her identity as Sombra. She always needed to know everything about everyone, no matter what.
-As another night passes, another person’s skeletons in their closet are found by Sombra. She looks through the picture of the businessman she planned on exploiting next, but something caught her eye. In the picture of what it seems to be a faculty group photo, she spotted you in the back row. She zoomed in and couldn’t help but admire how pretty you are, now her focus was on you. For the next few days she tries her best to find everything about you. Where you live, your childhood, the college you went to, hell even your internet browsing history. And she wasn’t doing this for her own benefit to expose you, she was obsessed with you
-For the next Talon mission, they were able to break into the companies building and she was able to have a chat about ‘business matters’ with your boss. As a deal, he transferred some employees, including you, for ‘business opportunities’ to work for Talon in fear of his dirty deeds going public
-You were comforted to know that you fellow employees were there with you to comfort you in with this change. You’ve heard of Talon and what they stand for and feel like you have to walk on eggshells there. Though you didn’t interact too much with the head council, Sombra seem to have an eye on you
-Yes, she would mess with your co workers but never seem to do that with you. With them there was some malicious factor behind it but when Sombra teased it you it was like you two have been friends for years. After a while, Sombra was finally close enough to you to ask you out, which you accepted. She was super happy to know that the efforts worked out in her favor, they always did
-She would come visit you when you would work and keep you entertained while you slaved away to the paperwork in front of you. Massaging your shoulders, whispering compliments into your ear, and kissing your cheeks were her favorite thing to distract you with while you worked.
-You were close with your old boss and kept in contact with him. After a long phone call, he had admitted that Sombra threated him to give him employees or else he would be exposed to the public. He mentioned how Sombra was very adamite about you coming with her more than the others, saying it was like she knew you, wanted you, and had done this to get you.
-You felt frozen, was this true? Was this whole shift in not just your career life but your social life due to the fact your girlfriend just wanted you this whole time? This whole thing was planned out? 
-On a war path, you stormed to her room and started to yell at her of how she could be so selfish and how you were just like a pretty china doll she could keep for fun. Sombra was so use on never being called out on her manipulative behavior. She couldn’t really defend herself know that you knew the truth. it was worse when you began to cry, sobbing into your hands.
-”What was this for huh?! You just wanted a “pretty girl” to call yours because you thought I was good looking?! YOU have changed and put my life in danger for YOUR benefit!”
-Not Sombra, but Olivia sat you down and confessed. For the first time she admitted her wrongs and she didn’t know how to do it. She tried her hardest, but you kept crying harder and left. After a few days, Olivia came to your room and wanted to talk, you agreed. She confessed you she was wrong for only seeing you as a pretty girl, not thinking about what being apart of Talon means for your life. By the end, she was crying though tried not to. You sighed and gave her a hug where she cried harder. When her crying stopped, you pulled back and gave her a kiss on the lips, which she happily accepted. 
-You made Olivia promise to only stay by her side if she could protect from anything that came your way. You really did like her and honestly didn’t want to leave her. Olivia accepted and from that day on she has been 1000% honest with everything with you
-Now with the sadness out of the way, let’s focus on happy stuff!
-Sombra loves to cook with you! As Mercy, she loves when you cook meals that are home to her country. You always apologize in advance if it doesn’t taste like the “real thing” but she doesn’t care, she loves your cooking and your meals bring back memories of Dorado
-In a voice line interaction with Moira, she talks about the carpel tunnel in her wrists. When you two are laying down together, you always rub her wrists and fingers to drain the fluid build-up in her hands. She loves these soft, caring moments with you
-I bet her posture is really bad (just like mine) so whenever she is sitting in a chair, you always put a pillow between her back and the chair. She already had messed up hands, you can’t let your girlfriend have a messed up back too!
-Olivia loves to play with your hair, you let her try different style but do you trust her giving you a haircut?...not so much. Sorry Olivia, but Amélie has told your s/o of the time she cut her hair as a “prank”...which didn’t end well
-speaking of Amélie- her, Gaberial, and Moira asks you constantly how you can put up with her shenanigans. You shrug, they wouldn’t understand how you understand Olivia’s charm
-Dating Olivia you also become good friends with Siebren! Olivia makes it her job to watch out for him so he isn’t tested on, so if she isn’t around, you can watch over him! To some it seems like babysitting, but you end up really close to him! Olivia is happy to know that <3
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-my girl is a switch, 50/50
-Olivia loves watching you give her head, she thinks you look perfect between her legs. She also loves to eat you out, maybe one of her favorite things about sex with you tbh, she just loves watching you enjoy yourself and feel good
-With your permission, she has recorded some sessions with you. Whenever she goes away for missions and you aren’t around, she fingers herself to videos of her fucking you. she has also gave you videos to keep for yourself whenever you feel lonely with he gone.
-Olivia loves risky sex. Unlike Moira, she doesn’t cover your mouth and does it in a spot anyone can walk in. If someone happens to walk in and try to tell other people? Their social security and credit card numbers are already leaked for other hackers in the world to use
-Like Angela, if she is bottoming, she will start speaking to you in spanish but with her she will continue to speak in spanish until she is finished <3
-Olivia works with her fingers all day, you know her fingering game is good
-She is a hair puller when she’s on top, not so much for her when she is on bottom cause of the wires in her hair, have to be careful. So instead, she prefers it when you put her face into the mattress 
-Favorite position is lotus. It’s a very intimate position and she loves to hold you in her arms as you ride her strap or vice versa. She loves to take her time and show you how much you mean to her. Her life is filled with craziness, but this sharing a moment like this with you will always be her favorite.
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sshadowritestoriess · 11 months
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Hey! Do you think you could write some NSFW headcanons for Widow, Mercy, Kiriko, Lifeweaver and Genji (gender neutral afab reader) please? Feel free to ignore if that's too many characters or if you just don't want to do it. Have a great day, and don't forget to drink water dear author!
Sure! I did my best, sorry they’re all so short. I just didn’t want a super long post 😅
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Widowmaker NSFW
She can quite literally take you out in ‘one shot’— you’re not certain how exactly she does it, but she touches you in all the right places in quick succession and finds exactly where you need her most in just an instant. You’ve lasted about thirteen seconds at most with this technique of hers, and it was quickly banned from the bedroom unless you asked for it
She’s a very hard biter, like she doesn’t realize she needs to be a bit more gentle. You often wonder if she thinks she’s actually going to inject venom into your bloodstream this way
Eerily quiet responses toward any pleasure, even if you’re doing everything right she makes it hard to tell if you’re doing anything at all. So she tends to be the one in charge, that way you don’t end up questioning your capabilities or doubting her reactions
A slowed heartbeat seems to increase her stamina, though. It’s only somewhat annoying, especially in addition to her lack of emotion toward intimate times. But you refuse to believe she’s not feeling anything at all, either— otherwise she wouldn’t be stepping on you ‘for fun’ unprompted, or initiating half of these encounters
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Mercy NSFW
An unpredictable switch— everything that happens in the bedroom is a flip on a coin based on what she’s feeling and when. You never know if you’re about to give or receive, but either way it’s extremely rewarding and it’s hard to discern any complaints out of a night with Angela
She is pretty vocal, makes the nicest noises and lewd sounds you’ve probably ever heard. She definitely sounds like an angel, and it’s worth every touch to hear her sound off while completely red in the face
Maybe a bit too in love with pegging you. As a doctor and being very knowledgeable about the body, she’s rather enthusiastic toward loosening you up and talking about safety before giving you the ramming of a lifetime. Certain recommended positions even relieved your back pains somewhat, to your astonishment
She highly prefers to schedule these exchanges, rather than doing them on a whim. She refuses the ideas of quickies or anything with risk— especially in communal/public areas. You’d need to absolutely guarantee no one will be walking in or she might not ever forgive you for the embarrassment
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Kiriko NSFW
Absolutely a brat, and we all know this. You’re not getting anything done without force or a trade, and she clearly relishes in those methods— always a “no” or a “why”, and then the “what will I get in return?”
Hugely into degrading and she’ll meet you halfway, criticizing your every move as if it doesn’t have her writhing in euphoria. She’s mostly in control of the sounds she makes, but when you get enough of a rise out of her the high-pitched noises are totally worth the struggle to get them in the first place. But she tries really hard to pretend like you don’t have an effect on her
She totally abuses her abilities to make you both finish faster, and especially against your will if you intended to take your time. Everything she does in bed is completely in spite of you— you’re fighting to earn the outcome you want, so hopefully you’re up for that kind of challenge
Her attitude is to make up for her low libido, and especially in her inability to last very long. She’s super sensitive, but she’ll never admit it. You’ll figure this out sooner than later though, and she’ll put up even more of a fight with a smirk on her face before you get anywhere near the brink of relief
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Lifeweaver NSFW
Undoubtedly has a preference for being on bottom, but absolutely more than capable of being a top if he’s in the mood for it.
He’s sort of a pillow princess, likes having all the work be done for him. Much more of a receiver than he is a giver, but only in intimate moments— he’s much more giving outside of private moments that heavily lack clothing
But he is extraordinarily talented with his mouth, and he knows this. Yet he won’t offer such services without being asked politely, which must include a ‘please’ or he may remind you of your manners. It’s all in good fun though, he likely wouldn’t have refused either way (please ride his face)
He makes a lot of sounds, though they’re always muffled by his hand or pillow— or you. He also super loves using rope for things, like being restrained, and shibari. He gets more excited when he’s trapped and vulnerable in front of someone he likes
And while he’s a gentle top, he makes sure to return every favor you’ve given him on the occasions he does take over. These sessions last significantly longer than when he’s on the receiving end— edging turns out to be a specialty of his. And along the way, he’s more than happy to remind you of your previously indulgent behaviors
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More Genji NSFW
Genji is still Genji, and even under all that metal he’s still pretty full of himself. So he totally, secretly, has a mask kink, and goes a bit feral when you wear his helm along with a lingerie or something else enticing (maybe even his hoodie lol). There’s just something about seeing his own visor on you that makes him want to pounce
I don’t imagine he’s super into wireplay/anything that has to do with his mechanics, but he’s not against it. He’s fine with it enough and appreciates you’d find these parts of him just as attractive, it just doesn’t get him going as much as other things do. He will happily indulge you though.
He’s dangerously easy to arouse. Drop one hint, playful or not (but only after the first few intimate exchanges) and he will find someplace to make it quick. Of course, he’s fluent in consent, so he’ll back off if you really were only joking. But otherwise you may often find yourself getting that super-enhanced-ninja special in the strangest secluded areas
And he makes it his job to make sure you cum before he does. On occasion he slips up, and if you’re competitive like that then it can be pretty 50/50. But he praises himself as a gentleman who treats his lover with the utmost care, and will deliver to you everything he has before taking you for his own pleasure
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nyctophiliq · 1 month
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✮ ┆ MERCY TEACHING YOU HOW TO HUMP A PILLOW. angela ‘mercy’ ziegler
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CONTENT WARNING.           18+ only, minors dni. NSFW CONTENT UNDER THE CUT; female-bodied reader, angela is a meanie, masturbation, dry humping, pillow humping, pillow grinding,   | ~0.9k words
A/N.                   this was requested to be put back on tumblr by a few people, idk what happened to it and how it got lost but it’s back now so i hope you guys enjoy it just like the first time!
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there was a longer mission in plan for a smaller group of heroes, one that you weren't included in, but your girlfriend was, angela wasn't pleased about being torn away from your side for such a time, but being the way she is, she couldn't leave without tying a couple of loose ends up. the most important is you, because who will take care of such a sweet girl if she is not here to help you?
she guides you onto the bed, helping you out of your sweatpants and pushing your shirt up, getting a pleasant view of your chest, she reaches out for it, caressing your nipples over the fabric of your bra, leaning in to press kisses under your collar bone, when you don't protest, rather shiver at her touches and twitch into her hand she knows- she's got you wrapped around her finger now.
"try, it's not so different from when you sit on my face or cock, liebling." her words are like honey, coating your brain with the thick syrup of lust as she helps you onto the pillow, positioning you in front of herself to get the full experience. she holds your hand for a while, telling you to start, imagine it's her face.
so you try, trusting against the white pillow clumsily, squeezing her hand when your panties slip between your pussy lips and rub up against your sensitive bundle of nerves, curling and tucking your thin sack-covered feet under the pillow to keep it in place but you couldn't get it right, it didn't seem right, you complained about it, stopping multiple times even with her tugging you by the hand to continue.
"can't you do it without help or whining?" she groans, jerking your body back and forth by your wrist before throwing them away, pushing and pulling you on the pillow before settling behind you, her hips knocking against yours, multiple times as you take a look over your shoulder, angela's eyebrows knotting as she pushes herself onto her knees, thighs parting when she drags the pillow between her legs. her glare is sending lightning bolts your way, muttering something under her nose which you interpreted as her demand for you to turn around and start fucking the pillow with her.
you rock your hips, testing out the motion with her, and letting out a long, slow breath when angela's hand sat on your hip while her other adjusts the pillow, the position of her hand seems second nature as she holds the crinkled, battered form of it along the length of your slit and her fingers tips pressing it down over the shaft of your clit.
her touch feels electrifying, the feeling sends waves of pleasure over your body, making it so much harder to focus on your trusts rather than hers, the ability to think leaves you entirely as your tense shoulder and thigh muscles loosen, letting you settle fully onto the pillow, it feels even better like this, and even though you are barely sensitive, the pressure of the pillow through the thin cotton panties is enough to have your breathing catching a little in your throat.
feeling the doctor behind you continuing to press and grind her hips against yours, you bury your face into the mattress and press the pillow further against yourself. your legs are tense and rigid, your hips are struggling, and your breath is muffled behind the blankets. tongue lolls out of your mouth as you lick the sheets and try to picture her mouth against yours, easily dominating it as you hardly put up a fight to allow her to do so.
“you get it now, huh? to fuck yourself like this when i'm away." suddenly everything feels magnified- you feel as though you're so wet you can feel it spreading against your thighs, slicking up the pillow beneath you, and you're starting to ache with that familiar sensation as it begins to crest.
you close your legs tighter around the pillow and bare your teeth. the shared bed's frame is squeaking with each thrust you make, you spare a moment to hope that it doesn't thump against the thin wall, cause someone to come and interrupt your little learning lesson because you can feel it in your stomach now, that uncomfortable tight knot forming with heat sticking to your underwear.
"’m gonna c-cum-" you gasp, nearly too out of breath to go an. you're so close, so close, and you try and mash the pillow up against yourself and grind in tine tight motions, scrabbling for an image to finish yourself. it's one that you get with your hand, gripping and clawing her scalp as you tremble and jerk against her mouth, her fingers piercing you as she groans insults again your cunt, repeating the words she says before your cum leaks out of your hole, all over her face and fingers.
you trash against the pillow, fingers clawing into it, and finally collapsing onto your stomach. you lie there, breathing hard, the thin layer of sweat coating your back, cooling.
"sweet little thing, now you can take care of yourself."
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pathetic-sapphic · 9 months
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Hewwo! Your blog looks spectacular! If you would, could you write Mercy and Widow hc for them with a s/o that has mechanical wings attached to their spine? Fully functional and everything, just tends to be a problem when s/o turns around fast and almost smacks some bc they don't have a lot of spacial awareness
Mercy and Widowmaker with a S/O who has mechanical wings attached to their spine
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MERCY
At first, she thinks they are so cute because you two are matching and she is overall very interested in them, thinking that they look lovely on you.
When she finds out that they're attached to your spine, she bombards you with questions as now she is even more intrigued, but also worried for you!
How did you get them? Why did you decide on this design? Did getting them attached hurt? Do they cause you any pain now, Liebling?
Before you even get the chance to quell her worries, she starts dragging you to the medbay but you manage to stop her and convince her that you aren't in any pain. Safe to say, she is quite relieved and even more curious once you explain everything!
If you let her, she'll spend hours looking over them and lightly tracing over the mechanics and the design with her fingers.
She knows how hard it is to constantly try to maintain awareness for the people around you with such an addition attached to your body.
Makes sure to always keep a hand at the nape of your neck or the small of your back so she can softly guide you and make sure there are no accidents while you're around others. Plus, it never hurts to be so close to you.
Likes calling you her little dove or her angel both because of your pure heart and spectacular wings.
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WIDOWMAKER
The first time she sees you she is taken aback by your beauty and the wings that adorn your stature. She tries to feign disinterest although she is secretly quite intrigued.
She really hopes that the process of attaining them wasn't as physically and mentally painful as her own alterations were. Lets out a relieved sigh when you explain to her that you aren't in any pain because of them.
Will get flustered if you carry her around and take flight, she tries to deny it but she could feel her usually slow beating heart pick up its pace due to the pure adrenalin and ecstasy that your actions evoke in her.
She is both a little amused and mildly annoyed at your clumsiness and lack of spatial awareness.
You know how some cars have sensors that start beeping once the driver is at risk of hitting something? Yeah, she genuinely thought about asking Moira to make those for you.
However, she hates the thought of Moira's cold and calculated hands anywhere near you so she simply keeps an eye on you to make sure you don't hurt yourself or others whenever you aren't paying attention.
Loves to call you her butterfly, captured in the alluring spider's web.
a/n: thank you for the request and your kind words, i hope you will enjoy reading this <3
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NSFW Overwatch Women Headcannons and Drabbles Part One
Warnings: NSFW themes, Over stimulation, Primal Play, shibari, Bimbofication, Cockwarming, use of pet names, exobitionism, knife play, light blood play, somnophilia, power play, findom, mind breaking, mommy kink, size kink/size queen
A/N:there are sixteen women on the roster, I am splitting this into two parts.
Includes: Widowmaker, Ashe, D.Ava, Kiriko, Junker Queen, Moira, Mercy, and Pharah
Ashe
A pillow princess brat, loves a good pleasure dom partner. She doesn’t want control all the time, she has it whenever she wants outside the walls of your home, she just feels the need to give you a little pushback about it.
Loves overstimulation, the feeling of truly being “fucked-out” makes it feel rewarding, but sometimes she can’t keep up.
Huge Praise kink, but on the giving end. She tells you how good you make her feel and make sure you know you are doing good
“Come on, you can give me one more,” your back stung as her nails left angry red trails over your skin, but you reviled in the pain and it only encouraged you. The woman below you could barely speak, mascara running down her cheeks and sweat making her hair cling to her forehead as she tried to form a cohesive thought. Her moans brought you more joy than a kid on Christmas.
You watched her mouth quiver as she tried to speak, drawing out your pace to give her some time, only to feel her nails dig a bit harder into your shoulders.
“Don’t slow down, I’m so close.”
Widow
Switch-top leaning, and Vers-dominant leaning. She isn’t opposed to bottoming or subbing, some times even asking to.
I have heard it from plenty other people, and I agree. Widow is into primal and adrenaline inducing scenarios. That “rush of the kill” she craves so much? She sedates it as best she can with the feeling of your capture, and how once caught you are simply, hopeless.
When she bottom’s it’s not that often, but you catch the little queues that she just needs to release, so it’s more gentle, and she seems like a rope bunny for the security it can bring.
“There you are, my precious Mouse,” you didn’t have the chance to react before her hand wrapped around your throat from behind, pulling you into her and forcing you to look up.
Her other hand made its way up your shirt, ghosting her fingers over your torso up to your chest. You felt her mouth brush your ear lobe, planting a kiss on the open skin of your neck.
“That heart of yours is racing, yet you could never out run my efforts. If only the rest of you moved like that, then subduing you would be much more… thrilling.”
D.va
Sub, bottom, done and dusted. She unironically likes the pet name bunny.
Has an oral fixation. Loves having your fingers or strap in her mouth.
Into bimbofication and degradation, becomes putty in your hands when you grab her by the chin and call her names.
Cockwarms when she wants to feel close to you, and has even gone as far to do it on stream out of view of her face cam. She likes exhibitionism in that strand, the thought of getting caught makes her brain melt.
“Are you done yet Bunny? Do you need a hand?” You reached over and put a hand on the small of her back as she fiddled with her camera.
“I think I’m good, thank you though.”
“Good, now come here,” you guided her back into your lap, the dildo fixed to your hips sitting tall as the shorter woman sank down onto it, holding onto both of your hands to brace herself.
Once settled your rest your chin on her shoulder, opposite to the side of her mic.
“Be a good girl and win for me, when you are done and you do, I’ll take you on the desk like the little slut you are, sound good?”
Junker Queen
Doesn’t understand the concept of rolls but she’s a top. She just knows you end up under her, and she likes that.
Very possessive, will remind you who you belong to, even if you assure her you know.
I see so often that she uses Gracie to cut your clothes off, but I think she likes to rip them with her bare hands and teeth. A different aspect of primal that goes far overlooked because most people are into the chase. She doesn’t care for the hunt, she just wants to rip into you and eat you alive.
You found yourself over your girlfriend’s shoulder, this was a common occurrence, but this time you could feel the frustration radiating from her body. You were in for it but you just didn’t know how bad.
“This shirt of yours, it’s gonna get you into a lot of trouble hun,” she finally placed you down onto the bed in-front of her, taking the middle of your shirt in he hands and tearing it open, “those idiots outside sure liked it though, but I bet you know that.”
She leant over you, your back hitting the mattress as she trapped you between it and herself, “ shame, looks like you won’t be wearing it again any time soon.”
Kiriko
Switch, Vers, no leans. Loves to give and take, and likes to make things fair for you both.
Loves both giving and receiving pain, it’s therapeutic. She especially likes biting and drawing blood
Somnophiliac, that Fox spirit has her up all night and her hands like to wander. Who are you to stop her?
You woke up with a small whine that quickly became a moan as you took in everything you where feeling. You where lain on your side, one leg thrown over your partner as one of her hands was buried in your core. You where too tired to really comprehend what was going on, just that it felt so good.
You looked over your shoulder and were met with the soft light of Kiriko’s eyes. You turned a bit to her, reaching back and pulling her in for a kiss. Her little fangs grazed over your bottom lip as she invaded your mouth. In your tired haze you moved your free hand to meet hers between your legs, guiding her to meet the pace you wanted as you melt into your partner’s embrace.
Moira
Dom Top no exceptions. She is a hard dom and that’s just an astute observation.
I see her more as a financial dom who is super into power play. She makes sure you know you’d be nothing with out her hand, she has a soft spot sure, not always being strict.
One hundred percent obedience trained you to fit her mold, maybe a little bit of mind breaking.
Your day to day to anyone else could be seen as a devoted housewife and her breadwinner wife, but that’s just surface level.
“Such a good girl, you did everything I asked this week and even more, I’ll make sure your allowance is proper,” Moira sat in her office chair, leering down at your form. You where sat back on your knees, hands folded in your lap. The scientist’s hand came to your cheek, brushing her thumb over the smooth skin.
“What’s say I reward you for such a job well done?”
Mercy
Switch- no lean, Dominant. She likes taking the reigns and is an incredibly soft dominant.
MOMMY. KINK. I could have said it for so many of the others but by GOD does this woman solidify it.
Size queen. Don’t ask me why I see it, but something about this woman tells me she likes to feel full. She has prep sizes for if she wants to go big.
You were on your back, propped against the pillows as you watched your strap on disappear into the woman above you. Angela’s hands braced on your chest as she bounced on the cock she picked out tonight.
“Fuck, you make Mommy feel so good, that’s it, match my pace,” the eye contact was more than enough to entrance you as you met her hips. You loved watching her face contort as she rode you, stuttered moans punctuated by her drops fell from her lips.
“You fill me so well, Miene liebe.”
Pharah
Stone top, doesn’t really go for dynamics
I’m sorry to say but this woman is vanilla as HELL. She is probably into spanking and has a pair of fuzzy cuffs, but those never get used.
Now is she good? Hell yes. That mouth of hers is a demon and she is simply the host. Her strap game is immaculate. Her fingers are interstellar.
“Pass me the pepper?” Pharah had insisted on cooking together tonight, not that you minded. She had just gotten back from a month long assignment with Helix and that typically meant she wasn’t leaving your side for the first few days she was back.
“Only if I could make a pass at you,” her dorky charm always made you laugh, little lines like this are probably what reeled you in in the first place.
She did as asked and made her way behind you, wrapping her arms around your waist.
“You know, we could just skip dinner all together, there is something else I’ve been dying to eat since I got back.”
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astarlow · 5 months
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Characters: Mercy, D.Va Form: Mix Warning: none Synopsis: their favourite body part about you Word Count: 892 A/n: Requests are open again but don't expect to be answered any time soon, school's taking almost all of my free time so i have little to no time to write for pleasure. I hope y'all being doing great otherwise
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Mercy - Chest
🕊️ Angela loves to place her head on your chest, just to be able to listen to your heartbeat. It means you're here, she's here and you're both alive. And that's something she knows she has to cherish before it's gone all too quickly. Sometimes, before leaving she'll place a hand on your chest, just above your sternum to give her support for a kiss.
🕊️ It's also watching you sound asleep, noticing your breathing pattern making your chest rise and fall. By now, she knows it by heart. Whether you take deep breaths or shallow ones, nothing escapes her trained eyes.
You just finished making coffee for your loved one, pouring it into a cup. You know she needs her caffeine to start the day in a good mood. You actually wonder if it's working as well as it used to because her intake increased throughout the years. You wouldn't be surprised if it did. There are some clicks on the ground and soon enough, Angela is entering the kitchen. She has her work outfit already on and you wonder if it's comfortable to wear.
"Heya Angel," you mutter. She places a soft kiss on your lips.
"Hello," she responds with sleepiness in her voice. You restrain yourself from chuckling, opting to hand her a cup of coffee.
"Here, to start the day." She sits down on a stool, taking it in her hands. She smells the aroma of the coffee and grins.
"Thank you Liebling." She takes a sip and she closes her eyes. "Just as I like it." She continues to enjoy her coffee while you watch her enjoy this simple cup. You've learned your way around making Angela's favourite coffee.
The beans, the right temperature to brew it, how to do it exactly, if any sweetener has been needed. It's been lots of trials and errors but you can confidently say you've learned how to perfectly make them for her. Before long, she has finished her cup and she's rinsing it. You accompany her to the door, kissing her forehead as to say goodbye.
She gently places her right hand right above your heart and she leans in to kiss you back on the cheek.
"Have a good day." She lingers a little bit more before breaking the kiss. She looks at you one last time, giving you a slight nod. Her hand leaves last.
"Thank you, have a great day as well."
D.Va - Arms
🐰 Hana loves it- LOVES it when you put your arms around her. She feels safe when she senses your warmth spreading to her body. Of course, please put your arms strategically or you'll be at the receiving end of Hana's shouts. It's better to do this when she's on the console rather than a PC because she has more freedom when she's with a controller. You almost have no opportunity to do this when she's on her PC (also no place to do so)
🐰 She bought a special couch to allow more space for the both of you to fit on one square of couch. Sometimes, when she's exhausted, she's going to doze off in your arms. You sense those days quite easily so you have blankets at the ready and at arm length.
🐰 When the day's been long and exhausting. When stress and anxiety seep in, please spoon her to sleep. She finds it easier when you have your arms around her but she has a hard time expressing it out loud.
"Oh come on, it's not that hard!" She watches you struggle to get to the next level while she sits in your lap, sipping from her drink. Your controller is on her lap as you wrapped your arms around her.
"Hey! It kinda is! You just have waaay more experience than me." You lose another life and you place a hand on your face to groan.
"Damn right I am! Lemme show you how it's done," she says playfully but you know she's serious. You hand her the controller and watch attentively her moves. And as she said, it's way more effective than what you were doing.
You know best than to bother her right now. She's well focused on her game. It's in the slight straightening of her spine, the little squint of her eyes, a controlled breathing pattern and of course, the sound of perfectly hit buttons at the right time. Still, you lightly increase the grasp of the hug and you see the concentration is broken for a little moment.
Her lips part away, enough to make it noticed by you but not enough to say something. Her stance relaxes once more and you feel she leans in your embrace. Once she defeats the boss you've been struggling to fight for the past hour, she hands you back the controller and it becomes chill again. The heavy atmosphere evaporates as it never existed to begin with. You continue the game but it's starting to get late and you're both quite tired.
One, more than the other. You hear her little snores and decide it's enough for today. You close the game and switches off the TV screen. You grab the two blankets behind the couch and place it on you two. You kiss the top of her head before closing your eyes as well.
"Goodnight Hana,"
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amorchai · 8 months
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Mercy and kiri cuddle or kisses hcs? Pretty please
how kiriko and mercy kiss and cuddle.
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pairings: kiriko x reader , mercy x reader
words: 261
notes: first ow2 work, please leave it some love!
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₍ᐢ.ˬ.ᐢ₎ 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐊𝐎
➵ kiriko is a soft kisser, she’s quite romantic and enjoys showing you as much through her kisses.
➵ if it’s after a mission though the kisses between you both feel desperate, glad, loving.
➵ her nose always nudges yours when she tilts her head to the other side.
➵ hands always on your cheeks, thumb rubbing your cheek in a gentle smoothness.
➵ her cuddles are suffocating in a desperate way.
➵ she’s almost always halfway on top of you, arms snug around your waist and squeezing until she’s fallen asleep.
➵ one of her legs entwined between yours, her socked feet rubbing up and down your leg causing you to shiver.
➵ kisses against the cheek while you are cuddled up is the best, her lips soft and breath warm against your skin as you both unwind.
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₍ᐢ.ˬ.ᐢ₎ 𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐘
➵ mercy is the softest kisser, so gentle and healing as her lips move against yours.
➵ she never seems to be in a rush and takes her time with her kisses, as if a medicine you’re more than happy to take.
➵ her hands intwined with yours, fingers squeezing or fiddling with yours.
➵ however, before missions she always leaves a peck to your lips – a promise to give you a proper one afterwards.
➵ her cuddles are just as gentle and loving as she is, and her kisses.
➵ her arms around yours, holding you close to her chest, your head in her neck.
➵ her hand always soothes up and down your back.
➵ or laying in-between her legs, head on her stomach as the comfort of her breathing can lull you to sleep almost instantly.
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darling-answers · 5 months
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hhmm can I get some morning fluff with Mercy👌.
A Morning with mercy coming right up! Jealous~ of whoever gets this lucky girl! But, make sure she stays away from the coffee, I recommend drinking hot chocolate instead.
This one is short just because of the fact morning fluff is hard to write because I don’t want it being the same thing everyone does so I tried to put my own spin on it.
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The Rays of the Sun peeking into the room from the curtains that were supposed to be covering the sun from getting in, but instead they let the rays in, A Moan was heard from the quiet room, messy blonde hair coming into the view of your blurry eyes, as a woman with the most lovely blue eyes came into your preferable view. Her soft almost baby smooth hands come to gently rub smooth circles on your cheek, she already wearing her scrubs ready to go into work, she let out soft humming as she comes to lay gentle kisses all over your face before grabbing both of your cheeks with her hands and leaning in to Kiss your lips, gently sucking on your bottom lip.
“ You know I have to go Hun, I can’t stay in bed with you any longer.” She let out a hum of knowledge when she heard you grumble of frustration and anger. Rubbing your eyes you slowly sat up and lean in to touch foreheads with her, why can’t she just stay with you forever, why does this moment have to end.
“ you will see me before you know it, you can’t let your frustrations ruin your day, you have a big day today, cmon let go make some coffee before I have to leave.” Mercy gently tugs on your arms to help you out of bed. Coming to gently kiss you on your forehead before guiding you out of the room, heading towards the kitchen.
Some coffee was already brewing as mercy gently helped you out with brushing your teeth and hair. Rubbing smooth lotion into your skin even as you grumbled to be left alone, mercy no Angela let out a soft laugh as she just kept lecturing you on taking care of yourself, when she heard the coffee pot beep, she rushed over to pour a cup of coffee. Walking into the kitchen she turns around to hand you the freshly made coffee.
“ I made it the way you told me to.” She laughs gently and hands you the cup, when you go to take a drink of the innocent looking coffee, it backfires as you lean over the counter and spit out the coffee. Giving Angela a look of surprise and confusion she gently mumbles softly,
“ Maybe I tampered with the recipe you gave me a bit.”
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notmozzi · 1 year
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Saw what you wrote! If possible dom mercy would be nice
Dom!Mercy x Reader HCs
some nsfw of my fav 6’0” swiss lady. first time writing for her as well. enjoy!
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• Fun in the bedroom with Overwatch’s star medic is often assumed to be sweet, tender and soft. And while this can be the case, Angela is by no means any stranger to putting you in your place with more than just a few, stern words.
• She usually sweet-talks you into the bedroom, but once you’ve surrendered to her touch, she’s ready to entangle her fingers with yours and pin you against the door.
“That’s it, liebling…let me take care of you.”
• Angela loves driving you crazy with gentle, sensual touches. She never ceases to make you feel all hot and bothered with the way her fingers travel along your spine, hands eventually landing on your hips and guiding you to the bed.
• Angela enjoys having you sit in her lap, on her face, and even enjoys having you come undone between herself and the wall. But most of all. she enjoys hovering directly above you, prying your legs apart with a single hand and keeping your back flat against the mattress.
“Look at how gorgeous you are, sweetheart.” She looks down at you with an affectionate yet lust-ridden expression, her smile coquettish as she takes in every inch of you. “Oh how I can’t wait to just ravage you.”
• Angela typically takes her time undressing you, but there have been times where you’ve tested her patience, resulting in a few torn blouses. Brattiness is something doctors are trained professionally to deal with after all, and she chooses to do so to you with force.
• Choking is something the doctor is very much into. She’ll be gentle of course, but that doesn’t mean she wont put you in your place. There have been times that have resulted in you being shoved against the wall with a hand at your throat.
“You know better than to talk back to me,” she leans in to ghosts her lips over yours, her gaze piercing as she stares down at your lips with temptation, “don’t you?”
• Angela’s voice is always hushed, maintaining a gentle edge to it no matter how lewd her words may be. Still, just that look alone will have you on your knees quick.
• Back to the action in bed, Angela is very skilled with her hands. Working with the human body on a regular basis has its perks, after all.
• She absolutely loves filling you with three slender digits at once, watching from her position above you as you writhe and squirm beneath her.
“You can take it, can’t you? You’re always so good for me, liebling, look at you. Taking me so very well…”
• The Swiss woman enjoys kissing you through your orgasm, never stopping her movements as you ride down your high.
• Hickeys are common for the doctor, as well. She actually finds great enjoyment in leaving them along the insides of your thighs. Kissing, licking and nipping at them as she prepares to delve her fingers into your dripping-wet heat.
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“Look at how wet you are, Y/N,” a low hum escaped the doctor as she glanced up at you from her position between your legs, head down low so she could mark you properly. “I just know you didn’t go all day like this, did you?”
You let out a soft huff of laughter, smiling sheepishly as you looked up at the ceiling. “M-Maybe a little…” Your voice was unsteady as you struggled to maintain your composure, feeling the doctor kiss you in every place except where you needed her most.
Angela ‘tsk, tsk’d,’ her hands replacing where her mouth had previously been and prying your legs even further apart. “My lovely girl does know better than to not wait for me, I suppose…”
You nodded eagerly, a sharp hum of pleasure escaping you as you felt Angela’s tongue gently glide over your clit. Very, very gently. Yet already, you could feel heat gushing between your legs in response, and you couldn’t fight back a heavy blush.
Angela only laughed, mirth becoming more evident amongst her expression. “I’m going to take care of you sweetheart. You deserve it after being such a good girl for me.”
Those words sent you into a brief haze, but falling from it was a lost cause as you’d already begun to feel one of Angela’s fingers prod and eventually invade your entrance with ease. Your hips instantly bucked, the sensation beyond relieving to the lust-ridden ache that had been terrorizing you for the entirety of that day.
As Angela watched you intently and sped up her minstrations, you couldn’t help but let out soft whimpers and whines, head falling back against the pillows and eyes half-lidded as pleasure began to overwhelm you. Your sounds grew louder and you struggled more and more to contain yourself; Angela eventually lowered herself and pressed her lips flush against yours. You sighed wantingly into the touch, eyes fluttering shut.
Angela would take care of you. You knew she would.
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crushedgraham · 7 months
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A fic with Mercy x fem!Reader where reader is afraid of needles and only agrees to let Angela give her the shot she needs to get instead of her actual doctor? 🤍
You're My Silver Lining
sorry for the really inconsistent updating! im slowly getting through requests but work and school have been taking up most of my time 😞 enjoy :3
Training season and new recruits were right around the corner which was unfortunately your least favorite time of the year. Everything was too hot and busy but above all; you had to get your shots.
Vaccines were a top priority during these times to ward off flu's and sicknesses from the close proximities of trainees working with one another. They were the bane of your existence.
The entire process made you feel sicker than a flu would - everything from the smell of the sanitary products to the gleaming needle. Angela was the only silver lining in these situations. Before you had gotten together, you would always see your appointments as opportunities to get close to the doctor (cough only scheduling when she was free cough cough).
But lately the newer recruits have been getting a little too desperate for her attention, she was completely booked which meant you would have to get through the shots without her support - you were fucked.
Your hands fidgeted, clammy fingertips picking at the paper sheet on the medical bed. The unfamiliar environment made things worse. Once your bond with Angela grew, she started doing your shots in her office because it was a lot cozier. Now you were stuck in the fluorescent lit white room that reeked of chemicals.
The sudden knock on the door makes you jump, your heart skipping a beat as it slowly opens to reveal a younger woman in a long doctors coat.
"Hello Agent L/N, I'll be your doctor for today"
You don't meet her eyes instead focusing on her creased white sneakers. The sound of the doctor's palms rubbing hand sanitizer into the skin and the snap from her latex gloves twists your stomach in knots.
"We're just going to be doing two shots, a general vaccine and the seasonal flu vaccine."
The needle between her fingers approaches you sending ice throughout your veins. Suddenly you're panicking because who was this stranger that's trying to give you a shot? That's a task that only Angela was allowed to do. Then before you know it, you're arm is dodging the needle, twisting your body away from the doctor.
"Angela."
"Excuse me...?"
"I need Angela. Dr. Ziegler."
The doctor gives you a strange look, almost judgmental.
"Dr. Ziegler's unavailable at the moment"
"Please, just tell her my name and that it's an emergency"
The woman huffs and sets the needle back down on the sterilized tray. She throws her gloves into the trashcan and you watch her back as she leaves the room. A wave of relief washes over you and you drum your fingers lightly against the thin bed to pass the time.
When the door flings open and you see Angela with a worried expression your heart skips a beat again but this time it's from love not fear.
"Liebling? What's wrong? Dr. Choi told me there was an emergency. Are you hurt??"
She pushes herself in between your thighs, her hands run across your body to check for any injuries that might've been the cause of your outburst. Blue eyes, gleaming behind her glasses, scan your own worriedly.
"...I guess I got so used to you being there to comfort me that I forgot how scary shots normally are."
Angela gives you a look of disbelief and puts her face in her hands with a small laugh of relief. Then she meets your eyes once more with a more serious look. She pinches at your cheeks with furrowed eyebrows.
"Du hast mich erschreckt! I thought you were hurt!"
You whine and push at her hands in pain.
"I am hurt! Emotionally"
She lets out a chuckle while shaking her head. You watch as she goes through the same process of sanitizing her hands then putting gloves on.
"Righttt"
Angela picks up a new needle and stabs it into a small glass jar, filling it with the vaccine. She approaches you, sparing you a knowing look as you cower away when she places her left hand on your arm.
"Take deep breaths for me Liebling"
Your heart rate kicks up but you close your eyes and follow her instructions. Her hand moves up to caress your face when suddenly a mix of sensations flood your body. Though the sting from the shot doesn't compare to the soft kiss she quickly placed on your lips at the same time.
The doctor discards of the empty needle and returns back between your thighs. You throw your arms around her waist while burying your head into the collar of her coat.
"That was mean!"
Angela laughs while placing her own arms around your neck, mindlessly playing with the ends of your hair.
"But it was a good distraction, no?"
You don't respond because you both know she's right so you just stay there, content to lay in her arms.
"Liebling? We still have another shot to do"
"Ugh no!"
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Liebling - Darling
Du hast mich erschreckt - You scared me
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froggibus · 11 months
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Lemon Flavoured Chapstick - Mercy
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Pairing: Mercy x gn! reader
Genre: smut/NSFW
Word Count: 2k
Summary: Angela's been working so hard in her lab lately, you know just the thing to take her mind off of it
CW: porn w plot, dom! reader, sub! Mercy, fingering, oral, face sitting/face riding, overstimulation, use of a vibrator, semi-public sex
i have so many gay thoughts abt this woman it isnt even funny lol. also have had this fantasy but like reversed ever since I saw TGM and wanted Rooster to give me a mustache ride <3 anyways lol
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“Dr. Ziegler?” You tilt your head at her as you enter her office, the smell of lemon disinfectant filling your nostrils.
She offers you a glance of acknowledgement, blue eyes peering at you through thick rimmed glasses. Her blonde hair is piled messily on her head, strands falling in her face before she tucks them behind her ears. You can just barely see the hem of a black tank top under her lab coat. 
She goes back to examining something under her microscope before jotting down notes on a clipboard. You sigh—she’s been working on this research for days. She hasn’t left her lab, and though she’s expertly hidden her tiredness with skillfully applied makeup, you can tell she hasn’t slept much over the past few days.
You wait until she covers up her microscope and returns her sample to the laboratory refrigerator before coming up behind her and wrapping your arms around her. 
You rest your chin on her shoulder. “Angela,” you tsk, “you’ve been working yourself too hard lately.”
“There’s no such thing as too much hard work.” She lets out a puff of air, blowing a loose honeyed strand out of her face. “I am this close to making a breakthrough.”
“Your breakthrough will be here tomorrow.”
She breaks free from your grip, making her way over to the stainless steel table she just sterilized. She props herself up on it, dangling her feet over the side. You come and stand between her knees, leaning your face into hers and planting a gentle kiss to her lips.
She’s wearing her lemon flavored lip balm again and she tastes amazing. You lace your fingers through her hair, tugging her closer to get a better taste. Her soft hands trail up and down your back, grabbing your shoulders for support and pulling you even closer. You can feel the warmth of her chest against yours, feel the slight race in her heart and hitch in her breathing.
She pulls back with red cheeks, looking away bashfully. “I should get back to my work.”
She tries to sit up but you push her back down, laying her on the table and climbing on top of her to straddle her hips. You lean in close to her, hands resting on the peaks of her breasts. She gasps at the contact, biting her lip. 
You groan at the sight of her like this. You’ve seen her like this more times than you can count, but she gets prettier every single time. That cute, shy look on her face only makes you want her more—only makes you want to ruin her.
“Are you sure that’s what you want, Angie?” You emphasize your words by harshly squeezing her chest, forcing a moan from her lips.
“I-I think–” she licks her lips, her words seeming to fail her.
“Aw, that’s okay baby,” you coo at the scientist beneath you. “You don’t need to think, hm?”
You lean in to kiss her again, unbuttoning her lab coat and snaking your hands under her tank top. Her skin is so soft, so nice under your fingertips. She squirms the closer you get to her chest, desperate for any sort of relief. She’s been pent up in the lab for days, and didn’t realize how needy she was until you showed up.
You make quick work of discarding her coat and tank top and bra, letting them pile up on the floor next to you. You move your lips down to her jaw, sucking harsh marks on your way down to her neck. The pressure makes her whine and arch her back, shoving her tits in your face. 
You pull away from her neck, trailing your mouth down to her chest. The sight of her perfect pink nipples just waiting to be toyed with has you licking your lips. You toy with her nipples, fingers brushing over them, rubbing them with just enough pressure to make her moan. You pinch one of them and she lets out a soft yelp. Finally, you move your mouth downwards and plant a wet kiss to where you just pinched.
Angela sighs in relief. The room is cold but your mouth is warm, and the sensation on her poor, sensitive nipples is enough to make her body warm ten degrees. She tries to wrap her legs around your thigh, desperate for anything that will bring relief to her throbbing core. 
You oblige her, shoving your knee between her legs so she can rub herself against you. You graze your teeth against her nipple and she whines even louder now, hands tangling in your hair. Slowly, you trail kisses down her stomach and to the waistband of the gray pencil skirt she’s wearing. 
She holds her breath in anticipation, watching you plant kisses where her waistband meets her skin. She can’t help but clench her thighs together, desperate for any sort of contact. Finally, you free her from the polyester, discarding it with her other clothes. 
You leave her in just her drenched panties, dragging your index finger down to tease her through the lace fabric. You can feel how wet she is, how warm she is, only making you want her more. She whines when the tip of your finger just barely grazes her clit, going down to trail the outline of her entrance before making the circuit back up. 
The motion has her going crazy. She has her eyes squeezed shut in pleasure, her breathing labored and desperate. You know she wants more, but you taught her to be more patient than this. You pull your hand away, landing a harsh smack to one of her milky thighs.
She gasps, clenching them together as if she’s in pain, but the sparkle in her eyes tells you the opposite. She likes this. 
“I have something for you,” you climb off of her legs, digging through your bag until you find what you wanted.
You pull it out and watch the blood rush to her face, the tips of her ears burning red at the sight of the magic wand in your hand. You smile at her reaction. She's used this dozens of times—the thought that just the sight of it now is enough to get her riled up is cute enough to make you laugh and shake your head at her. 
You climb back up on the table with her. You push her knees and spread her legs until she’s grabbing the back of her knees with her hands, giving you a perfect view of her aching pussy. She’s already glistening wet, looking at you pleadingly from between her legs. 
You flick the switch, setting it on the lowest setting and lowering the tip to her clit. The second the vibrator makes contact, she’s gasping harshly and attempting to pull away. You press a hand to her lower stomach, forcing her to lay flat on the table for you. 
You press the vibrator in harsher, angling it to push up on her clit. The action has her whimpering and shutting her eyes, losing herself in the pleasure you’re providing. You turn it up a setting, letting it sit still for a minute before dragging it through her folds and back up again, applying more pressure with every moment.
She arches her back, trying to press her hips farther into the vibe. You pull it away, shaking your head at her. She stills her movements, whining in disappointment. You wait a minute before turning it up to the highest setting and pushing it back against her clit.
She cries out and desperately tries to hold herself still. You move your hand down from her stomach, through her folds and down to her soaking wet opening. She’s already so wet and ready, your finger slips right in. The combination of the vibrator and your fingers is enough to have her throwing her head back, legs starting to shake.
“I think—I think I’m gonna—”
“Silly Angie,” you coo, slipping another finger inside of her and smiling innocently. “You’ve been thinking too much recently. That’s why I’m going to fuck all those thoughts from your pretty little head, hm?”
Your words are what sends her over the edge. Her pussy clenches your fingers, her juices soaking down to your wrist. You lower the setting of the vibrator, letting her ride out her orgasm on it. 
She’s left gasping, tears in her eyes. You move back to press a kiss to her lips, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes. Seeing her this disheveled, just from one orgasm, only makes you want to give her more. Keep giving them to her until it’s too much. Anything to keep her like she is now.
You pull away, grabbing her hips and flipping her over so that she’s straddling you. You keep your hands on her lips, “come here, baby. Sit on my face.”
Her cheeks heat up at that, a cute blush falling over her cheeks and nose. Still, she obliges you. She moves so that her thighs on either side of your head, her soaking wet pussy just above your mouth. You wrap your arms around her thighs and tug her down, diving straight into her sensitive folds.
She cries out for you, clenching her thighs around your head. You moan at the taste of her pussy. She’s so sweet it makes you dizzy, and all you want is more. Every suck of her clit, every lick through her folds, she comes undone for you, desperately trying to rub against your face for more friction.
You hold her tighter to your face, fingertips digging into her sensitive skin. The feeling of your tongue working on her and the slight pain from your nails digging into her is too much. She’s already so sensitive—she’s so close. Angela grabs your hair, using it as friction to fuck your face.
You let her use you, happy you’re the one she’s using. She tastes fucking divine and you could die right here between her thighs and always be happy. You hold her close to you, letting her ride out her orgasm on your face. Her pussy absolutely gushes, juices soaking your face and neck. You try to catch some in your mouth, desperate to taste more of her.
Angela is left gasping for breath, thighs trembling. Her pussy is so sensitive that even the slight breaths leaving your lips is enough to make her whine. She goes to pull away but your grip on her thighs doesn’t loosen.
“You can do one more baby” you mumble into the skin of her thigh. “One more, right? Be a good girl for me.”
She shakes her head, “t-too much.”
“Are you sure?” You lick a stripe up her pussy.
She instantly melts. “I–okay.”
You laugh, tugging her back to your face and diving back into her swollen, pink pussy. You can feel her thighs shaking on your cheeks, feel her clench up with every touch. She’s already so sensitive, you know she won’t last very long this time, but she tastes so amazing that you don’t care. You’ll give her everything she needs and then a little more, and watch her fall apart.
Angela’s next orgasm rushes over her quicker than the first two, heat waves flooding her system. Her whole body convulses, legs shaking wildly as she comes undone on your face for the second time in a row. You hold her through it, being more gentle with your touches while she rides it out. 
Finally, you let her pull away. Her legs feel like jelly, and her pussy is aching but satisfied. You sit up, wiping your face on the hem of your t-shirt. You put the magic wand back in your bag and pass her your water bottle instead.
She takes it, gulping down the water gratefully. 
You can’t help but admire her right now. Messy hair and rosy skin, tears running down her cheeks, looking absolutely fucked out. It brings a smile to your face.
You plant a gentle kiss on her lips. “Come home with me?”
She nods, “how could I not?”
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Hi! Can I request reader getting comforted by Mercy, Ashe, Junkerqueen, and Moira? Maybe they fell while out on a walk or something and needs some love from their girlfriend? Or you can do what you want, I don’t mind. I’m just in love with these 4 😭
this is so cute 😭thank you for requesting! My computer has been a little wack but the problem is fixed! Hopefully I can get out some fics sooner!!!!
Mercy, Ashe, Junker Queen and Moira comforting their s/o
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Mercy
-Angela sat in her office, filling out paperwork and typing numbers on her laptop. She barely noticed when you opened the door and called her name
-You decided to visit her office after a hard day. Your computer was still messed up from the last week IT promised you they would fix and you spill your coffee all over your desk with important paperwork. After waiting almost 2 hours, your computer was fixed but you were now swarmed with work
-After getting angry phone calls all day and sending emails, you just wanted to spend time your girlfriend. The last thing you need was to trip over your own shoes. You looked up and recognized some of Angela's assistants...that just watch you trip over yourself. They seem to be giggling while walking away
-That was your breaking point, eye stinging as tears threaten to fall from your eyes. You got up and speed walked over to her office, wiping your face hurriedly while sniffling
-When Angela looked up from her laptop, she saw that you were in tears, "Liebling, what's the matter?". You couldn't answer her, you just put your face in your hands and cried. It seemed her just asking what was wrong was the last thing to make you break down
-"Oh my baby...Come here mien schatz," She whispered, stretching her arms out for you to come sit on her lap. You immediately went to her and sat down. She rubbed your back, "Let it out, tell me what happened," she asked
-Through tears and sobs, you told her your day. The last bit of her of her assistants ticked her off, "I'm sorry about your day liebling...and I will say something to those two, don't you worry," she promised, moving your hair out of your face
-You gave her a smile, "Thank you baby, you're an angel," you said, giving her a kiss on the lips <3
Ashe
-Elizabeth was having B.O.B run errands as she filled out some paperwork. Being head of a gang isn't easy work physically, but also financially
-You walked into her office unannounced, this annoys your girlfriend but after the shit you had to deal with? No, you need to be with her
-Earlier while training, you hurt your shoulder while shooting off a shotgun. What made the pain worse was her gang was laughing at you, pointing and rubbing it in
-You almost wanted to cry, the tears sat in your eyes, but you sucked it up and kept going. Even after training you were still teased, "I could see you were about to cry", "You were acting like a little bitch, it doesn't hurt that bad!", and "You're such a crybaby"
-The last comment hurt the most, you're not a crybaby...you just got hurt and it was a natural reaction to pain
-Ashe looked up from her work, "I told y'all to knock- Oh, hey sugar, what's wrong?" she asked, putting her work down. You shook your head, holding your shoulder, "I hurt myself.."
-"Aw pumpkin.." she got up from her seat, embracing you in a hug, "Tell me everything that happened," she cooed, kissing your forehead. As you explained the story to her, she cut you off, "What do you mean they were making fun of you?! I'll gut them like fishes!" she yelled, grabbing your hand and dragging to your shared bedroom
-Elizabeth had laid you down and put a heating pad under where you hurt shoulder is. She kissed your forehead, "I'll take care of this baby, you just lay here and I'll take care of ya. But for right now, I have some business to take care of.." she mumbled, kissing you before leaving the room
-You laid comfortably in bed, warmth embracing you as you heard you lovely, sweet girlfriend yell and scream at her gang in your honor <3
Junker Queen
-Again, again, and again. You were trying to weld two pieces of metal together but kept failing. For a couple weeks now you have been making your own armor and weapons
-You wanted to show off your own work and prove to the people around you that you are handy and can live in your junker town, but to also you're useful
-The sparks flying kept hitting your skin, making you more frustrated by the minute. Your forearms were almost burnt for sure due to the heat you were working with you. A stray spark flew and hit your shoulder, causing you to jump in pain
-Groaning, you threw the torch down and removed your mask. You were officially over this. You got up, almost stomping away like a child. You found your girlfriend slouching in her throne. Without saying a word, you sat in her lap and hid your face in her neck.
-"Woah..Hey babe, what's the matter?" she asked, awkwardly resting her hand on your lower back. You went on and explained your frustration, "I've been trying so hard, so hard...And I can't.." you choked, tears of built up frustration coming out.
-She wrapped her arms around you, "Aw baby...I know it's really hard, I never could do it in the beginning and that stuff does take practice. But for now take a break and relax, I got ya.." She whispered, kissing your temple
-Odessa let you sit in her lap and relax. She kept kissing your head and whisper comforting words you till you fell asleep. She decided to lay you down for the night. When you're in bed, Dez kisses your forearms, hoping her kisses would make your skin feel better
-When you woke up the next morning, you saw your armor that was barely assembled, built completely. You got up to examine the work, Odessa definitely saw your concept sketches and finished it for you <3
Moira
-Her lab was extra quiet today, nothing and no one was bothering Moira with her test. This was heaven... unlike her door opened
-She would've told that person to leave right away but she heard you pained voice, "Dear...why are you crying?" she asked you as you made your way towards her
-You were obviously crying, holding a towel over your hand, "I-I was making lunch and.. I cut my hand really bad and it's bleeding.." you sobbed. Moira saw the red stain on the pristine white towel
-"Oh gosh.." she mumbled, immediately taking you over to a clear table. She sat you up on the table, removing the towel, "You cut deep, no matter, I can fix what is broken..". Using her biotic grasp, she held your bleeding hand in her damaged one as the normal one sprayed out a yellow healing "spell"
-You felt a slight sting at the first but soon you started to feel more relaxed. You looked up at your lover, seeing her focus at her work
-"Thank you Moira.." you mumbled, feeling small as she meets your gaze. "It's my job to take of you..." she said, pulling away to dispose of the bloody towel
-You rubbed your now healed hand, "I know, but I still am thankful for you taking care of me...and I did interupt your quiet time," you smiled at her. She couldn't help but smile back, making her way back to you. She stood between your legs, her hands cupping your face, "I couldn't let anything happen to my one and only favorite person," she teased, leaning down to kiss you. "Now I can also spend of my 'quiet time' with you,"
-Moira picked you up, went and sat in her personal chair, and held you in her lap. It was hard for her not to go back to work, but she decided for now at least, she would hold you in her arms <3
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overwatchfics · 1 year
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Ohshit requests are open
May I request Kiriko, D.va, Mercy, and Genji catching their S/O in the middle of a street fight? Like they’d be taking walk one day and just see S/O throwin hands? And S/O ain’t losing by any means, he’s actually FUCKING the other dude up. The guy he fighting got missing teeth, swollen eyes bloody nose and mouth, you name it. And he doesn’t seem to be stopping anytime soon. How would you think they’d intervene IF YOU THINK THEY WOULD?
Anyway hope ur day’s going well, hope this request isn’t too violent for ya 🫡. Btw idk really know your character limit so if 4 is too much I apologize.
S/O in a fist fight Genji, Kiriko, Mercy. Dva
So I don't write male readers, so this is GN
Genji
Has to pull you out
Knocks the poor fucker out before dragging you to the side
Glad to see you're un injured but still a Lil mad
When He takes you home he slowly starts talking about how he thought it was hot .
Mercy
Not amused
VERY ANGY
like she gonna have to pull out the fucking sleep dart for your ass again
Idk what you expect mercy to do really
She gonna duct tape your reckless ass to the wall
Kiriko
Will fucking join you
Does not care
Will involve her Yokai gang
ABSOLUTELY WILL FUCK EM UP
Mad at you slightly
Like why tf you wasting time on this foo
Dva
DVA TOO TIRED FOR THIS SHIT FR
Starts chanting your name to fuck the dude up
When it gets too much she pulls out her gun
Alright party's over
Tapes you to the outside of her mech with duct tape to give you Lil dose of reality.
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nyctophiliq · 9 days
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Hello, I hope you're having a good day/evening/night. I really enjoy your work and if you're taking requests could I request a fluffy fic of Mercy comforting or enjoying an evening with the reader on their birthday after it being forgotten by most of their friends and family. Like the reader could have just come home from work and seems a bit more exhausted than usual. You're work is amazing. Thank you for taking the time to read this
✮ ┆TOGETHER ABOVE. angela ‘mercy’ ziegler
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based on the request above.
CONTENT WARNING. SFW CONTENT UNDER THE CUT; gn reader, short fluffy mess, reader’s birthday, a pinch sad but nothing crazy, | ~0.5k words
A/N. hi hi hi anonie, i’m glad you like the content i make even tho i have been falling off my streak, hope you come back to see this also! thank you for requesting, reading and i hope you guys enjoy!
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as angela heard the door creak open, she glanced up from the small array of candles adorning the table, casting a warm, golden glow across the room. you entered, looking more worn out than usual, a faint crease etched between your brows. angela's heart swelled with sympathy, knowing how much you must have been through that day.
"hey, you," angela greeted softly, rising from her seat and crossing the room to meet you in a gentle hug. "rough day?"
you leaned into the embrace, exhaling tiredly. "you could say that," you murmured, resting your head against angela's shoulder as her arms wrapped around your body.
a few moments passing and angela pulled back slightly, one of her hands finding its way to your cheek, lifting your gaze to meet hers. "well, i've got something that might help," she said with a warm smile, guiding you over to the table where the flickering candles danced in the dim light.
your eyes widened in surprise as you took in the sight before you: a small, intimate setup with a cake just big enough the both of you could have two slice each, adorned with a single candle in the middle, its flame swaying gently in the air. a few balloons bobbed in the corner, their colors muted but still cheerful.
"happy birthday, liebling," angela said softly, her voice filled with warmth and affection, throwing her arms in the air as she showed off the decoration and surprise to you.
your tired expression melted away, replaced by a mix of disbelief and gratitude. "you... you remembered?" you whispered, your voice thick with emotions.
angela nodded, her smile widening. "of course I did. how could i forget?" she said, her eyes sparkling with sincerity.
as you sat down together at the table, angela watched as your exhaustion seemed to melt away, replaced by a sense of contentment and belonging. you shared stories and laughter as you enjoyed the simple pleasure of each other's company, reveling in the warmth of the moment.
in that cozy little space, surrounded by flickering candlelight and the soft hum of your shared laughter, you knew that this was exactly where you wanted to be- celebrating with the person you loved most in the world. and as you blew out the candle and made a wish, angela couldn't help but silently make one of her own: for many more birthdays spent together, just like this one.
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leorawright · 1 year
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Mercy's and Moira's (separately) S/O passing away in a experimental surgery they're performing? I love angst!
The angst... I couldn't completely kill s/o in Mercy's I couldn't do it😭
Overwatch's s/o dying during a surgery
Mercy
She felt her heart nearly stop from panic when the sound of your heart monitor went flat
No no no no she wouldn't lose you she couldn't lose you
She immediately began trying everything to keep you alive eventually pulling out her staff to attach her healing stream to you
After 10 whole agonizing minutes, she was able to start your heart and successfully bring you back from the dead
After the surgery was completed and you woke up Angela hugged you for a long time, her head on your chest so she could hear your heartbeat and know you were still alive
Moira
Moira lost many people during her surgeries and experiments so losing you wasn't a surprise
But once she had truly declared you dead she felt her heart wither in her chest
But she turned to Reaper shrugged before walking to her room casually and shutting the door
But the second the door closed a tear slipped down her face
She gently wiped it away is disbelief. She doesn't cry... did she really care about you that much?
That night for the first time in years, Moira cries herself to sleep
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Hello! I was wondering if you’d do something along the lines of reader taking a hit for them? I was hoping for Mercy, kiriko, and junker queen. If that’s too many just mercy is fine! Feel free to ignore if this isn’t up your alley
Babes it is no problem at all, thank you for your request.
Mercy, Kiriko, and Junker Queen’s reaction to Reader getting shot on their behalf
Warnings: shooting, violence, near death experiences
Mercy
“We are taking on fire, I’ve got eyes on Angela, we need an evac route now-“ you where cut off as the ground exploded nearby. The omnic that sent the attack was huge, a tourette built into its chest and smaller impuls cannons on its shoulders.
The combat medic to your right was doing the best she could with her blaster, but it wasn’t quite sufficient. The omnic she did manage to land a hit on, took notice of her presence, b-lining for her cover.
“Angie! Go!” You made a break for the debris she was crouched behind, taking out the opposition closest to you as you went. The race between you and the omnic was dire and no one would stand in your way.
You shot at the robot as you went, never seeming to deter it as you scramble over rubble.
“Come here!” You had thrown down your bag, a small barrier forming around it as you continued. She hat gotten with in arms reach of you and you yanked her into your chest by her hand. Whipping her around, you shoved her into the barrier as you heard the omnic open fire.
The first shot hit your shoulder, the second, your back. You collapsed onto your knees, immediately reaching for the grenades in your pocket. You glance over at the Medic behind you, ‘it’s gonna be ok,’ you mouthed, before throwing whatever you had at the omnic, and dragging your body under the barrier with her.
She immediately started attempting to mend your wounds, putting pressure on your shoulder, “That was reckless, and stupid. Don’t ever risk yourself like that again.”
“No ‘thank you for saving my ass,’ huh?”
“No, because if you died out there and I couldn’t get to you I’d curse you forever,”you finally met her gaze, seeing the sincerity in her face, and the frustration in her eyes.
“I won’t, and I never will. Can’t meet the angels when I’m already bound to one,” you smiled and interlocked your fingers together, and that’s how you stayed until backup arrived.
Kiriko
You had decided to stay over at her apartment after an at home dinner date turned a bit steamy. You were curled up behind her, an arm wrapped around her waist as you slept.
You both stirred at the sound of glass breaking, and two distinct thuds sounding from the front room.
“Were you expecting someone?” You sat up, looking towards the door.
“No, but I’m guessing it’s those stupid yakuza from a few weeks back,” you both got out of bed, throwing on shirts and shorts before grabbing your weapons of choice, “How’d you get your hands on that?”
Kiriko watched as you pulled a pistol and silence from your bag, walking to the door as you threaded them together. She didn’t typically ask many questions about what you did, she just trusted you weren’t anything terrible.
“Called in a favor from a friend,” you shrugged and headed out first, sweeping the hall before heading to the front room.
You rounded the corner and were immediately met with a barrage of bullets, going back around the corner and crouching.
“Two gunmen, behind the kitchen counter.”
You both crawled your way behind the couch, taking opposite ends, in order to separate them. As soon as you aimed was as soon as you where shot, the bullet tipping through your bicep and making you drop the gun.
“Shit!” You picked the gun up in your other hand and shot back four times, each shot hitting you assailant’s chest, “how’s it coming on your end?”
You watched in awe as your girlfriend threw the last of her kunai, it burrowing itself into the neck of her attacker.
“All is good now- you are hurt,” she chided you as an ofuda appeared in her hand.
“Nothing but a flesh wound. You know it’s not the worst I’ve gotten.”
“That doesn’t make it any better,” she laid the glowing paper over the bullet wound, it dissolving as quickly as it was placed.
“So,” you look up at her and flex your arm a bit, “do you want to handle these now, or do I call my cleaners and they will be here in 20?”
“Call them anyway, we will get started. I don’t like blood sitting in the carpet that long.”
Junker Queen
“Alrighty you scavengers, scumbags and assorted Junkers!” You stood on the rotating pedestal, mic in hand as you faced the crowd in its entirety, “You know what tonight is, you know what you're here for! The Reckoning is here and all of your competitors are more than ready for battle!”
The crowd cheered as you went through your welcome, introducing each of the opponents as you made your way out of the ring.
“Tonight, as usual,” you had stopped in front of a large Garage door, it slowly lifting to reveal Odessa, “the crown is up for grabs, and as your Matron of Affairs,” you leant up, taking the crown off her head and placing it on your own, “I will be holding onto it till a winner is confirmed.”
“You know, if you wanted to wear the crown you could just ask,” Dez bent down and whispered to you.
“Why would I do that when I get to wear it here?” You plopped yourself on the throne behind her, blowing her a kiss and bringing the mic back to your lips, “if all the challengers are ready, then I say it’s a go!”
You watched as everyone immediately hopped into action, commentating on each of the blows traded between fighters.
The power and rage exuding from the ring was already immense, but with a few choice words you knew you could get the pot boiling a whole lot faster.
“Well tonight doesn’t look so promising! Will these flimsy foes bring your Queen to her knees?” You held the mic out to hear a few gnarly cheers and boos come back to you, a smile coming to your lips as you egged on the crowd, “or will my knight in rusty armor return once more to the place she belongs?”
“We want to see some blood!”
“Quit fighting like a bunch of broads!”
“You’ve got nothing on the Queen!”
Bingo. One by one the comments flew in, like gnats in the face of a bull. One wouldn’t do much on its own, but dozens? This will give you the entertainment you want, and your girlfriend the fight she has been itching for.
Metal flew, noses were broken, teeth were scattered and you were reveling in it. A pile had amassed on the floor, injured bodies and weapons alike joining the mass as Dez plowed through the competition, sending you little winks and smiles throughout the match.
After the last man fell, you stood from the throne, extending a hand to your girlfriend.
“We all knew it was coming but never this soon! It must be record time!” As Odessa made her way to you, neither of you noticed the last man moving, ever so slightly.
“Your Reckoning Champion, for yet another time, your Junker Quee-“ the crowd went quiet before you realized what had happened, Odessa had rushed to your side, holding you up as you put your hand on the wound.
“You bitch! You ruined my commentary!” You put pressure on the gunshot wound, falling to your knees with the woman who anchored you by your side.
“One of yous better get some help or I start taken heads to bowl with!” She boomed out to the crowd, several of the junkets getting up t from their seats, possibly to leave, possibly to help.
As soon as someone came to your aid, she let you go, leaning you in their hands.
“You can take my crown, my city, and my life,” the anger that surrounded her body could make ever the toughest men quiver, “but you shot my woman? Why is that? Where you aiming for me, and just missed completely? I think you are just stupid enough for that to possibly be the situation, right?”
She had gotten with in inches of this man, Carnage appearing in her hand at a frightening speed, “But I think, you are so dumb, you decided to shoot the messenger, so no one could win? Hmm? Am I getting it right?”
The man shuttered, putting his head down and shaking his head.
“I don’t like that answer,” she threw the ax down next to him, his whole body quivering, “try that again.” He didn’t say anything, keeping his head down, “I said, try it again!”
Her foot collided with his chest and he was on the ground in an instant, his hands scrambling for purchase. She crouched before him, the tip of her knife coming to his chin.
“She is gonna make it out alive, I know that. But if she needs a few organs to do it, I’ll rip you apart to start looking for ‘em. Got it?” He was crying at this point, nodding his head profusely.
“Good. Don’t go anywhere,” she gave him a wink, Medford using the handle of her knife to knock him out, standing up and pushing his limp body away with her foot.
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