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Underneath The Tree - Genji Shimada

Pairing: Genji Shimada x fem! Reader (reader uses fem pronouns + has a pussy)

Genre: smut/NSFW

Word Count: 1.2k

Summary: Genji returns home from a mission just in time to see the decorations you’ve put out—and help you thoroughly enjoy them

CW: smut, very soft fucking, praise, unprotected sex, p in v, creampie, overstim?, oral (f! receiving), fingering, fucking under the Christmas tree

merry christmas trogs. I don’t have much to post today but here’s a quick one about fucking Genji underneath the Christmas tree. most of this was written a while ago but some of it I finished like five minutes ago. not edited so sorry <3 love you guys. happy holidays

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Though you were used to Genji being needy after coming home from a mission, today he was insatiable. He comes through the door, throwing his bags onto the floor of the entrance and stumbles towards you.

You’re excited to show him the Christmas decorations you’d set up while he was away—especially the Christmas tree decorated in glittering lights. Of course, as soon as he reaches you and wraps his arms around you, the Christmas tree is long forgotten.

He plants a soft kiss to your lips, intertwining his body around yours. You reach up and tangle your fingers in his dark hair, tugging him closer to you.

You pull away and grin at him, “hey, baby. How was it?”

The groan that escapes his lips tells you everything you need to know. You reach up and fiddle with the strings on the black sweatshirt he’s wearing. “That bad, huh?”

“You have no idea,” he leans in for another kiss. “I’m so glad to be home. I’ve missed you so much. “

You use his collar as leverage to tug him back into you, “I’ve missed you too.”

His lips meet yours again but this time the kiss is deeper, rougher. He’s needy, you can tell that much. Any ounce of self restraint has left him, replaced only by what he’s needed for the past week without you.

You slip your hands down his chest, fingertips slipping under the hem of his sweater. Cool metal and warm skin meet your hands, the feeling so familiar it makes you relax instantly.

You tug on it, breaking the kiss and lifting it up over his head. You toss the fabric to the side and run your hands across his chest. You’ve missed this, having him around to hold and touch and play with.

Genji moans slightly when your hands ghost across his skin, lips moving away from yours and down to your jaw. He’s intoxicated by you, needy and never getting enough no matter how many times you do this.

“Maybe we should take this to the bedroom—“ you say between whimpers at the way he’s nibbling on your neck and jaw.

“No time,” he mumbles against your lips. His hands slip under your thighs to pick you up and lay you down on the floor, “this is fine.”

You giggle slightly. You’re laying down on the floor, your head and torso underneath the Christmas tree. The pretty lights behind Genji’s head illuminate his head like a halo.

“You’re so pretty baby.” He sucks marks onto your neck, fingers reaching under your shirt to fiddle with your bra.

You gasp when he manages to get his hands under the cups of your bra, running his thumbs over your sensitive nipples. You buck your hips against him, whimpering.

He pulls back from you, tugging your shirt and bra off in one swift motion. “So pretty,” he presses kisses to your chest, “my pretty baby.”

You’re flustered from his words, skin burning under his touch. You need him, maybe more than you ever have.

Genji presses his knee between your legs, digging it into your throbbing core. You whine for more, shivering at the vibrations when he laughs against your chest.

“N-need you, Gen,” you whine. “I need you so badly.”

Genji smirks, pulling back from your chest. He tugs off your pants, dipping a finger down to run across your panties. His finger is glistening when he pulls it away.

“Fuck,” he moans, “you’re so wet for me baby.”

You bite your lip and nod frantically, desperate for more contact. He pushes his finger inside of you through your soaked panties, the sudden intrusion making you cry out.

He pulls out and rips your panties off, brushing his thumb over your clit. He parts your thighs wider, making room for his head to fit. You can feel his hot breath on your sensitive skin, taunting you.

He looks up at you through those pretty lashes, cocking his head to the side, as if waiting for you to say something. You look at him pleadingly, and that’s all it takes for him to dive in.

You whine, thighs clenching around Genji’s head and eyes rolling back. His tongue laps at your throbbing clit and collects all of the slick that drips out of you. There’s something about way he has you laid down underneath the Christmas tree, your head resting on the tree skirt. The thought of it alone is almost enough to make you cum.

“Taste so good,” he mumbles into your pussy.

You whine and throw your head back, blinking away the tears. You haven’t even came, but waves of pleasure roll over you, threaten to overstimulate you before you even start. You clench your fists and curl your toes as your orgasm approaches.

Genji senses this and works faster, pushing two fingers into your drooling hole and working you open. He grazes his teeth ever so slightly against your clit, just enough to send you over the edge.

You whimper, thrusting your hips against his face. You squeeze your eyes shut, fire flooding through your body. Through the tears, you look up at the tree. The Christmas lights shimmer above you, blurry from the pleasure.

Genji cradles your head just as his tip prods your entrance. “You’re being so good for me, baby,” he mumbles, “think you can cum one more time?”

You shake your head. If this time is as intense as the last, you’re sure you’ll pass out if you cum again, but at the same time your pussy is aching. Desperate to feel him inside of you.

“That’s my girl,” he grins, slowly pushing his way inside of you.

After all this time, he still fills you perfectly. Your pussy stretches around his cock and when he bottoms out, you whine from the sensitivity.

He presses a sloppy kiss to your lips, giving you a second to adjust before thrusting into you. He starts slowly, desperate to feel your walls clench around him.

You reach up and claw at his shoulders. It’s all you can do to keep yourself conscious, your pussy fluttering around his hard cock.

Your own whines start to sound far away, echoing off of your ears. Your head is so fuzzy that everything feels like it’s happening to someone else.

You wrap your thighs around his waist, beckoning him closer. “G-Gen,” you whine, “I’m so close! Please I—“

He picks up his pace, fucking into you harder now. He reaches down to play with your clit, your cunt absolutely gushing onto him and soaking his cock and thighs.

“Hang on baby, I’m almost there!”

You try to hold on but one more harsh thrust forces you to come undone. Your muscles seize, tears pool at your eyes, and your juices drip out all over him.

Genji thrusts a few more times before pushing all the way in you, warm cum spurting inside of you. He relaxes against you, letting his cock pump you full.

He lays his head on your shoulder. “I’ve missed you so much.”

You can hardly speak, only nodding in response. He laughs at your state, kissing your shoulder.

#overwatch 2 #overwatch #ow2 #overwatch x reader #overwatch x you #ow #overwatch fic #xreader #x you #genji smut #genji shimada smut #Genji Shimada #genji overwatch #genji x reader #genji x you

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sporadically-writing · 1 year

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Since it Halloween season could you do head cannons with overwatch mcCree genji and mercy about there love who is a werewolf and they been trying to hide from them and when they transform the bones of sound like they’re breaking when asked about it they say that is used to the pain and they no cure for it and reader thought there lover would leave them because they didn’t think there love would wanna be with a monster

Sure! Always down for some spooky stuff! I know you said headcanons but these just came to me!

Cassidy

Cole had been walking home from the grocery store when it had happened. He had been gone for a handful of days and figured he’d do something nice on his way home. The only problem with this was by the time he had wrapped up and finally made his way to your shared home, it was dark. Well, not dark.

The full moon had seen to that.

Cole had always liked full moons when he was a kid, thought they were probably the nicest thing to look at. That changed a bit when he met you. Now it was second.

He had snuck inside the house, cursing himself when the screen door swung back a little too quickly, closing his eyes and wincing at the loud crashing sound.

Well, you were probably awake now thanks to that.

“Come on Cole, try a little harder” he had whispered to himself. He took at deep breath and walked in, making his way quickly to the kitchen. He set the groceries down and called, “Darlin’ I’m home!”

No response. Hm.

“Sweetheart? I’m sorry about the door! We can try fixin’ it tomorrow huh? I got ice cream!”

Nothing again.

Okay, now he was starting to get worried. Something was definitely wrong. Neither of you were heavy sleepers. He understood why he was like that, the amount of time he spent in the Deadlock Gang and then Blackwatch after, those walks of life don’t exactly lead to heavy sleeping. He never quite understood why you were the same though. He never asked you, figured you might not want to talk about. Especially after how jumpy you seemed to get every once and a while.

Cole checked every room in the house and could not find hide nor hair of you. This wasn’t good. He knew he hasn’t been home and he had planned on making his trip home a surprise, there was no reason that you had to be home right now and it would have been wild if you would have called to tell him where you were. Maybe that was it, maybe you were just out.

He had one place left to check though. He stepped outside, looking around the perimeter of the small farmhouse. Nothing.

He was all set to go back inside and bounce his knee sitting on the couch, when he heard it.

A cry of pain and the snap of something sounding like bone coming from the barn.

It wasn’t really a barn, more of a small glorified shed than anything else.

There was no mistaking it, that was your voice crying out in pain and Cole Cassidy would be damned to Hell and back if he didn’t do something about it. He rushed to the doors, using his robotic arm to rip the lock and chain off the door. Had someone locked you in there? It didn’t really matter who or what had done what to you in that moment. Whatever it was, Cole was going to put a stop to it.

He kicked the door down and was slightly surprised to see no one else in there with you. You were panting and chained up but otherwise there wasn’t a scratch on you.

“Darlin’?” Cole asked, rushing to your side.

“No! Wait!” You cried, shuffling away, hiding your face as quickly as you could. Oh god. Oh god, no. He wasn’t supposed to see you like this. Not yet. Not until you were ready to tell him.

Cole didn’t stop though, he stepped closer to you and stopped you with a hand on your cheek.

“Sweetheart, who did this to you? It’s gonna be okay, you’re safe now.”

You sighed. Damn it. Why did he have to be so sweet?

“I did this, love.”

“What?”

“It should be about done now, there’s a key under that rock over there, that’ll get me out of here. I’ll explain after.”

Cole gently lifted your head for a moment. He was planning on listening, he just wanted to see your face first. Everything about you was the same. That same wonderful face he had fallen in love with, except your eyes. Instead of their natural color, they were a fading shade of amber.

You frowned and he understood.

Once you were free, you gave him a hug, letting him know that you were okay and hopefully to make him feel a bit calmer about the situation.

“Soooooooo,” you began about as awkwardly as your probably could’ve, “I guess you’ve figured out by now... I’m a werewolf...”

“Darlin’ are you okay?”

“What?”

“Are you alright, honey?”

“I’m not crazy if that’s what you-”

“No!” he interrupted, “No. I don’t think you’re crazy. That wasn’t what I was trying to say. Are you alright, you sounded like you were in pain, sweetheart.”

“That’s cause I was.”

The blankness in your response broke his heart.

“Darlin’“ he whimpered.

“It’s okay. I’m used to it.” When he didn’t respond you continued, “And there isn’t a cure if that’s what you’re thinking next. I’ve tried just about everything. Half of them only made it worse.” You sighed again, “I tried to keep it a secret for so long. ‘Course I’d screw it up sooner or later...”

“Why would you hide this from me, pumpkin?”

“Because I didn’t want you to leave!” You said, tears beginning to well in your eyes, “Because I was scared that you would be just like everybody else. That... that you... wouldn’t see me anymore... just the monster.”

“Now you stop that right now.”

“What?”

Cole scooted closer and closed the distance between the two of you grabbing your shoulders, “You are NOT a monster, do you understand me? However you got this, it isn’t your fault. Wouldn’t see you anymore, how could I not? I think about you all the time, darlin.’ You are smart, strong and braver than I could ever hope to be. I love you more than anything in this world, okay? And nothing, not even a little lycanthropy is gonna stop that, you hear me?”

Tears of a different kind started to flow from your eyes and Cole panicked.

“What’s wrong? Are you okay? Does it still hurt? Did I touch something I shouldn't've? Did I say something wrong?”

You finally had to shut him up with a kiss. “No. You said everything right.”

Genji

Genji had known you for a while, you happened to be one of Zenyatta’s students alongside him. You had gotten there a little bit after he did and the two of you hit it off (once he was a little more friendly that is).

He never asked you what you were there for, figuring that was personal. If you wanted to share it with him you would.

He wouldn’t find out until years later.

It was a particularly cold night outside the temple in Nepal. It was late, or was it early? Regardless of the grayness of descriptors for the time of night/morning it was, Genji had woken up.

Zenyatta’s teachings, though helpful in healing the anger the Shimada had felt as a result of what his family had done to him, did not stop the nightmares from coming. They did, however, offer means of winding down after one. Genji had taken to taking walks after his nightmares, he found they cleared his head and given his armored body, the temperatures didn’t really effect him as they probably should.

He had taken a nice, soothing walk around the grounds, breathing easier in the cold night air and enjoying the beauty of the untouched snow at night. He was also entertaining himself with thoughts of you. You see, the two of you had been engaging in tentative little courtship for the past year. The two of you were close to something, you were just focused on healing yourselves first.

Genji, despite the nightmare that had woken him, was having a relatively nice night. That was, until he found some tracks in the snow.

They were strange, larger than any foot prints he had ever seen. They were also staggered strangely, as if the being they belonged to was in a great deal of pain. Genji quickly grabbed his weapons, just in case, and followed the prints where the led.

They led to the mouth of a cave, the tracks stopping as soon as they reached the covered rock floor. Whatever made the tracks was inside. He was debating whether or not he should go inside to investigate when he heard a scream.

It was your’s.

He rushed into action immediately, acting more on instinct than anything else, and charged into the cave.

He found you relatively quickly, you had not hidden yourself very well, assuming no one would follow you and, to be fair to yourself, dealing with quite a bit of pain.

“Y/N?” Genji asked, rushing toward you.

“No! Stay away from me!”

He paused but did not move away.

“You weren’t supposed to know.”

The transformation was mostly finished at this point, but there was no way Genji didn’t see at least enough to know the truth.

“I wasn’t supposed to know what?” he asked.

“That I’m cursed. That no matter how hard I try to heal, I will always be a beast.”

Genji sighed sadly, placing a hand softly on your shoulder. He pressed the button on the side of his mask and took it off, revealing his eyes. He looked serious.

He stared at you intensely and said, “Y/N, I’m a cyborg.”

Whatever tension you had tried to maintain, was broken instantly.

“What?” you asked, laughing slightly.

You were so caught up in your own miserable situation, coming off basically getting hit by a train with the amount of pain you usually went through, that you had never expected him to say that.

And the mischief in Genji’s eyes was enough to tell you that he also knew that.

Genji laughed as a smile you couldn’t see reached his eyes. “We all come here for our own reasons. All of us need to heal in one way or another. There is no time limit on how long it is supposed to take you. You will get there eventually, it will simply take time. And,” he added, “there is nothing wrong about your abilities. I think it’s cool! I wish I could turn into a dragon!”

“Alright,” you chuckled, “you’ve made your point.”

“Let’s get you out of the cold,” he said, noticing your shivers.

Mercy

For reasons unknown to Angela, you would never accept her as your doctor for checkups. You would always request Ana to check on you and patch you up. Angela didn’t have any reason to find this suspicious and she wasn’t even bothered by it really. She just figured you’d rather have Ana watch over you so she wouldn’t worry.

You always told her she worried too much. She couldn’t really help it though, she loved you and she wanted to make sure you were okay. You would do the same for her.

Things were a little shaky for the two of you sometimes. You had been a Blackwatch agent back in the day and despite all odds, the two of you found your way into a cozy little relationship. Angela always thought that it was Blackwatch’s worst kept secret that they really were a bunch of softies. Nothing wrong with that though. She loved it.

After the Swiss Base Incident, the two of you didn’t see each other for a long time. You both had tried to find each other when everything went haywire but you were both forced to evacuate before finding the other.

Now that the two of you had each other back, it was hard not to be at least a little worried about the other.

That translates into the field as well.

You both had been sent on the same mission along with a few other agents. The intel had been good on the outset. However, you found out that Murphy’s Law is constantly in effect no matter how well laid your plans are.

You and Angela had gotten yourselves separated from the rest of your team, and, just to make matters so much worse, you were nearly surrounded. The cherry on top too, you could hear your allies calling frantically for your help over the comms. One of them was down.

Weighing your options, you knew you really only had one card to play right now. Angela needed to get out of here and without a distraction, you knew that she couldn’t.

“Angela,” you told her, “You need to go.”

“What? What about you?!”

“I’ll be fine! Get to safety! I’ll meet up with you all when we’re done!”

“der Liebling, I’m not leaving you!”

You sighed out, looked back at her softly before you’re voice shifted. “Please, go!” The yell that came from you sounded much more like a growl by the time you were finished with it. Hair had already started growing on your arms.

Angela gasped but got the message and she escaped while you and the abilities gained by your painful transformation covered her.

Once you had changed back you met back with the team as promised. Your quick thinking saved the mission actually. You couldn’t bare to look Mercy in the eyes though. Regardless of how much she heard after she made her escape, she still knew the truth about you.

Angela was grateful, despite you not speaking with you at the moment, that you didn’t refuse her help this time. She checked you over, nursing what injuries were needed and then she left you be. You weren’t sure if you were grateful or not.

As soon as you were back on base and as soon as she had the opportunity however, Angela grabbed you (she is surprisingly strong for her size, must be handling unruly patients) and dragged you into a room, standing in front of the door.

“Are we going to talk about what happened?” The voice she used to ask the question was firm but not unkind. She wasn’t going to force you to tell her but she made it clear that she wanted an answer.

“I’ve been trying to keep it a secret for a reason, love.”

“Why?” she asked, sweeter, sadder, this time.

“Why?” you asked, incredulous, “Because I’m a monster? Because I’m something we tell children about to scare them into behaving? Because of what O’Deorain’s experiments made me? What more do you need?”

Angela was quiet for a long moment, you would almost describe it as surgical, the way she was handling the situation. She knew you well enough by now that your mood right now was very fragile and she did not want to make you feel any worse than you already did. Quite the opposite actually.

Angela sat down next to you, not touching you yet. She wasn’t afraid, she just wanted to make sure you weren’t.

“Would a monster come back after all this time to ensure they made a positive difference in the world? Would a monster be as loving to their friends as you are?” she paused for a beat before, “Would a monster have given me the chance to save someone else?”

You heart ached in a good way as you smiled at the doctor. You reached for her hand and brought it up to cup your cheek.

“Thank you love.”

“You’re not nearly as scary as you think you are, schatz.”

The two of you dissolved into laughter, you stopping only momentarily to kiss Angela’s cheek.

Happy Halloween!

#cole cassidy x reader #cassidy x reader #mccree x reader #jesse mccree x reader #genji x reader #genji shimada x reader #mercy x reader #angela ziegler x reader #overwatch x reader #overwatch 2 x reader #x reader #headcanons #overwatch headcanons #imagines #overwatch imagines #werewolf!reader #spooky prompt

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overwatchfics · 1 year

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hello! can i request genji nsfw hcs ?

Genji NSFW HCs

A/N: I'm not duper great with male smut so heads up. It used to be restricted on my rules but I'm giving it a try. (Also I'm having SUCH a hard time imagining Genji naked and I'm cracking up so pardon if this isn't good I'm just laughing my ass off thinking mercy gave him a fully weaponed robo-schnitzel please excuse me my 5 year old potty mouth is coming out lmfao)

Talk about a real smooth talker Genji is pretty damn good at it.

You're pretty convinced he talked your pants off in the first place

Genji is very big into foreplay, and in particular loves to give oral.

He feels that his face is once if the few parts of him that has the capability to actually feel you

So Genji will glady put hit tongue to use, in a way that has you twitching everytime he runs across your clit.

He'll only add his fingers if you ask, he's insecure about using them since they can't feel anything and he fears it will take you away from the experience.

Oh how wrong he was.

Especially figuring out THAT HE CAN MAKE THEM VIBRATE ON COMMAND.

I hope you have crutches Anon because you're not going to be able to walk to walk the next day.

With vibration to use you'll be flailing helplessly on the bed, clothing the sheets or his head riding him like no tomorrow

Speaking of riding, Genji's favorite position is cowgirl

This way you can lean over him and plant your hands on his chest, this makes him melt, he'll lean up and hold you there with him.

He's very big into body worship and praise

Leaves kisses all over your body and if you do the same you can here whirring of the machinery in his body (like the purring of a cat)

Aside from that I feel that Genji is pretty vanilla, but he's such a wholesome robot boy.

Blackwatch Genji though? Whole other story I'll get to that another day.

#overwatch2 #overwatch #overwatch x reader #overwatch imagine #genji x reader #genji shimada #genji

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nuggies69 · 7 months

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The greatest sin blzzrd has done is put clothes on Genji. Why'd you domesticate my boi😔😔 It may be a sin, but the hoodie is a good addition. The design is cool. Just that they should've left the pants off. I read somewhere that the new OW2 outfit originated from a Zero Hour storyboard of Genji with only a hoodie, and then the crew realized he's running around ass out. Blzzrd need you to release that image rn buddy.

Also noticed all his OW2 skins have pants on. Don't get me wrong, the new skins are cool and I especially love Royal Guard because everything about it is wonderful. But also where did Pacific Genji thighs go? Sentai's spandex? Nomad's garter belt thingy? If money is what you want there's an easy way to get money blzzrd (A.K.A. release his assets and I give u my money lmao)

#I miss Genji Shimada everyday #might reserve a whole tag for these kinda random yearning thoughts I have of him #genji shimada #overwatch

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mspaintbrush · 2 days

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Lucio thoughts

Sleeps in a hammock (he needs this weight of sinking into the cloth and the whole thing still moving slightly)

Topless with baggy comfy pants, hair cap to protect braids

Morning routine: wake up, clean face, moisturize skin and hair, trim beard, put hair up, go into kitchen, brew coffee (black, pure, raw energy - Overwatch coffee isnt as strong as the brazilian coffee he is used to, so as a treat he gets some imported), lil bit of breadrolls/toast with butter

Dog person, spoiling Murphy

Still gets along fine with cats though, Mitzi likes to chill in his room (Mitzi lives at the base in my head because yes)

Owns several pairs of heelies

If he doesnt wear skates he wears heelies

Would put rolls on patent shoes to wear with a suit

Skates in the halls and gets flamed by Phara for it (continues to do it, nothing will stop the rio drift)

Would be great at skateboarding but never actually tried it even though its on his bucket list (Genji was a skateboard kid for sure, he would definitely love to teach him)

Can play guitar and ukulele

Strumming a little tune helps him calm down and keep his fingers and head occupied

Regularily carries both his instruments around the base and forgets where they are (lore behind the guitar in helicarrier spawn)

Baggy comfy clothes for the win, comfort over style

Used to casually wear a lot of sports team shirts and still does

Gets cold quickly (brazil curse) so often wearing more layers than others (bro is already complaining at around 25°C/77°F)

Saw snow for the first time in his life just one year ago and still gets all bubbly and excited when Mei tells him its going to be snowing during a mission/at the base

Desperately needs social contact and feels anxiously lonely very quickly

Charges up by being around people and just enjoying their company, even if everyone is kinda doing their own thing

Often hangs around DVa, Bap or Brig since they are very cheerful and fun to be around

They play videogames together (Im sure DVa owns a retro game collection so they play wii sports or guitar hero or smth)

Eats burger with knife and fork and gets laughed at for it

Good cook! Likes veggies :)

Dont look at the state of the kitchen after he is done though

Not the most organized or tidiest person, proud owner of a clothing pile in the corner of his room

That clothing pile is Mitzi's favourite spot

Honestly I see him having his hammock hung up over his normal bed. And he uses the bed as a couch or storage room even when Winston offered him multiple times to take it out of the room.

When you visit his room you just hear "oh wait I'll make some space" and the noise of a bunch of stuff being "moved" to the floor before he offers you to sit on the bed

One of the people you'd hear roaming through the base at 2am looking for food or his guitar he left somewhere

At the same time very concerned about other people's sleep schedule (DVa will not know peace)

Responsible for the music playing during helicarrier flights, master of the aux cord

Custom mixtapes based on destination (he takes it very serious)

Has playlists set up for each Overwatch Agent and carefully builds them up as he tries to figure out everyone's music taste

this started because Reinhardt asked him about David Hasselhoff

not everyone knows about their playlists yet, Lucio himself decides when the time is right to solemny present it

#paints thoughts #overwatch #lucio correia dos santos #lucio overwatch #i love my little frog man he is so silly

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wellthebardsdead · 1 year

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Some mononoke au for you with some art from the anime that inspired it? And a cup of coffee? The holiday seasons been kicking my ass ~Bambi

———

Zenyatta: *sighs and floats into his & genjis on base apartment after a lengthy therapy session with sojiro* I’m Ho-… *pauses seeing Genji & Hanzo sitting there… waiting* …I told you what’s discussed in sessions is private!

Genji: But he won’t tell us anything!

Hanzo: how can we help him if he won’t let us?! He’s hurting! What if he loses control and lashes out because of it like I do?! I inherited that trauma response from him!

Zenyatta: *sighs and rubs his face* he blames himself for not taking you both & all the money he could and fleeing the clan after your mothers death & genjis birth. He regrets not making the right decision.

Genji: the- right decision?

Hanzo: how could he have possibly known things would get as bad as what they did? If he’d of run the clan would have hunted us down and killed us.

Zenyatta: yes he mentioned that. He also mentioned how he set up your mothers dream coffee shop and florist and raised you there before falling in love with two, very powerful, and familiar men… one of whom also made a different choice that involved him adopting cassidy when he was only a baby instead of a grown teenage-

Genji: HE FALLS IN LOVE WITH GABE?! WHERE DID HE- WHO WAS THE OTHER GUY?!

Zenyatta: Jack of course.

Genji: I?! HES TRYING TO GET INTO MY DADS PANTS IN THAT REALITY TO-

Hanzo: *covers Genji’s mouth* how did he even find out about all of this? Did he see it when he died? I’ve had thoughts of how differently my life could’ve gone when I was close to death…

Zenyatta: no he said his room showed him.

Hanzo: excuse me?

Zenyatta: he showed me himself too, it was quite interesting, very pretty too. *sighs* if you go look, don’t mention I told yo- *looks up to see them both gone* why do I even bother?

*A few moments later*

Genji: *knocks on Sojiros door only for Hanzo to open it and step in* I-

Hanzo: tou-san- *staggers past his brother only for what looks like a watercolour painting of a sparrow to land on his hand before flying off and landing on a tree seemingly within the wallpaper but not*

???: over here…

Genji & Hanzo: *turn to see a wall of masks seemingly floating in midair in an endless forest of watercolour cherry blossoms, peach, plum, apples… so many blossoms, so many starlings & sparrows*

Genji: d-dad?

???: hold on. Let me put my face back on… *suddenly steps out from behind a tree, Sojiros body, head, tail, but his face hidden behind a cracked faded mask* I haven’t had time to compose myself f-from therapy yet, I’m sorry you have to see me this way… *walks to the masks and pulls down one that looks like his face before putting it on and turning around to reveal, him, very much Sojiro*

Hanzo: father? I… this place? How did you fit it into your room?

Sojiro: It doesn’t exist within reality. Not outside it… it’s somewhere in between… this is the reality I live in most comfortably. Neither alive, nor dead, not human but not quite a spirit either. I can see things that have happened, things that will happen, what could have happened. I can see everything about anybody who steps in here… and you’re both grounded for snooping on my therapy. *folds his arms*

Genji: I- wh-we just wanted to help!

Hanzo: *sighs* that’s… that’s fair… sparrows right though, we merely wanted to know why you were hurting so badly…

Sojiro: because I failed you. Both of you…

Genji: dad…

Hanzo: father you didn’t-

???: tou-san! Tou-san!!

All Three: *look to the tree Sojiro emerged from to see a painting of, but unmistakably a young Jack Morrison walking into view holding toddler Hanzo, both of them waving to Sojiro*

Sojiro: *smiles tearfully & waves back making them disappear back to their reality, their dreams, their timeline…* You two… all three of us suffered because I was afraid… I took the wrong path.

Genji & Hanzo: *both walk to him and hug him tight*

Genji: it’s okay… we still found each other at the end…

#overwatch #overwatch shitposts #genji shimada #hanzo shimada #Sojiro shimada #mononoke au #zenyatta #genyatta #yes it’s hinting at the Shimada coffee au #Shimada coffee au

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jemid · 2 years

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- Yandere! Polnareff x reader -

Warnings: Yandere, SH, Stalking, heavily implied murder

Word count: 729

Authors note: this for my friend sooo i might write a yandere genji x reader soon probably 👍

poo poo

I'm just going to start this off by saying once polnareff has eyes for you, hes not letting you go off easy.

he wil try anything to get close to you or to get in your pants.

you met polnareff during his trip with the crusaders, he saw you and he couldn't get his eyes off of you.

he just wanted to take you home.. which is what he was going to do and will do.

you were handsome/gorgeous, he just couldn't help himself to make you his.

polnareff decided to shoot his shot by making flirty comments and getting touchy by putting his hands on your waist and kissing your hand everytime he sees you

it was always a "coincidence" that he sees you on public and every chance he gets or opening he will always come talk to you.

one day you snapped at him to leave you alone and decided to ask what be wanted

"..what i want is you, mon amore"

polnareff chops the back of your neck knocking you out, you wake up in a room strapped to the bed. something's holding you down but it isnt visible at all.

you see polnareff walk in with a little bit of blood on his hands.

your immediate reaction was to struggle more harder than last time and this gets polnareff worried.

polnareff as a yandere is very delusional and believes that you love him as equally as he loves you.

"is everything ok, love?" its almost like hes expecting you to talk. you dont reply and just look the other way

he now believes you are angry at him and he tries to make it up to you by kissing your forehead and sleeping right now to you.

he doesnt believe you'll do anything to harm him but he keeps an eye on you anyways

he keeps asking about children which terrifies you because i mean.. you hardly know the guy and dont even feel the same way romantically.

it feels like u have been here for days.. maybe weeks. polnareff lets you get up from the bed but locks the door.

you cant attack him because 1. he has a stand 2. you dont 3. he WILL see the attack coming

escaping wont work, you once tried climbing out of the window but when u got down and was happy to finally be free, polnareff was there.

"does escaping me make you HAPPY more than me?" he will say things like that to possibly guilt trip or manipulate you

he knocks you again but instead of a bed you're in a chair tied with rope in a dark basement, you're slowly regretting your choices.

it recks of blood/iron yet no bodies in sight. polnareff didnt come down until about a hour later and he looked pretty serious.

he walks over to you and caresses your cheek without saying anything.

he slowly goes next to your ear and whispers, "escape me again and I'll kill you."

you are now officially his.

#x reader #x y/n #x you #spotify #gender neutral s/o #yandere #yandere x reader #yandere jjba #headcanons #polnareff x reader #polnareff stardust crusaders #jjba polnareff #Spotify

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nezr0 · 11 months

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My Genji Headcanons!! :333

- he's trans!!! #pride

- crush on mccree but hides it cuz he's just a sensitive boi

- he's insecure about his body 😨😨

- lots of ppl keep commenting on his ass so now he'd really insecure about it and wears pants to cover it up :((

- he likes sweets!! To cover up his inner demon 🙊🙊

- whenever someone looks at Cassidy, he puts Cassidy behinds him because Cassidy is HIS 👿

- used to work at a maid Cafe when he was young

- he doesn't sleep because everytime he closes his eyes, he sees his brother mutilating his body

- he gets nightmares and Cassidy is always there for him

- he's scared of hanzo and gets ptsd whenever he sees his face (cut out all his faces in pictures he took together)

- he is suicidal

#genji #yandere genji

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wickedlittleoz · 1 year

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Heya!!!!!! Your fics and writing are amazing!!!!!

On AO3 it says to send prompts anytime, so if it's okay, I have a req/kinda a question Hanzo is so conflicted and torn in your fics and Genji is dtf, so would there be a situation in your universe where they would have a role reversal and Hanzo is super horny and ready and randy but Genji is nervous and conflicted for some reason?

If reqs are closed though no worries, I just really wanted to say thanks for writing!!!!!!!! You're amazing!!!!!!!

hello!!!!!! yes please do send your prompts and ideas and hcs and whatever any time <333 thank you for the message & the prompt, i hope this is kinda what you had in mind!!! ily!!

Hanzo wakes up in a cold sweat in the middle of the night with a painful boner.

Actually painful.

And no matter how many deep breaths he takes or cringey mental images he attempts to summon, it just won’t go away. After what feels like hours he has to give in and touch himself; two orgasms later, he collapses and the exhaustion quickly sends him back to sleep.

Later, when the alarm goes off and he has to get out of bed, kind of groggy because he didn't get enough rest, he's feeling a little sheepish and he's feeling a little ashamed of himself.

And he's still. So. Fucking. Horny.

The thing is that most of the time he's so collected and serious, and put-together and cold (frigid, some have gone as far as saying), that eventually he needs to just let it out. So it's perfectly normal.

But he still hates having no control over his dick, for instance, which keeps insisting on perking up.

He's always been all about control, after all.

He takes a cold and long shower, trying to wash off the impure thoughts and the restlessness that crawls under his skin, and it almost works out.

Until.

Longer shower means he's late for breakfast, and being late for breakfast means Genji strolls in, sleep-marked and all tousled, and sits by his side, so close he can feel the warmth emanating from his skin.

And it's always been Genji, hasn't it, that awakens the worst of his instincts.

A few tense minutes later he's counting his breaths and he's being so loud about it that Genji turns and asks, "You feeling alright?", and he shakes his head and whispers, come to my room in five.

Shaking in anticipation as he paces the bedroom up and down, until Genji slips inside, and he's in the process of asking what the fuck is wrong with Hanzo when he's interrupted with a kiss.

It's absolute madness.

Mid morning, when everyone's home, when anyone could come looking for either of them. But he's aching, burning–maybe they can get away with it, maybe, if they're quick–

Genji pushes him away, "What are you doing, you're gonna get us killed!"

Behind him, Hanzo turns the lock, "It'll be fine," he says more to himself. "Everyone's busy, we have some time."

There's something of a smile tugging at the corners of Genji's mouth that's just delicious, but his eyes are still cloudy with concern, which is quite the role reversal, he suddenly realizes.

"Bro, listen, as lovely as this sounds, I just don't think your timing–"

"Genji, I can't believe I'm gonna say this–" He really can't believe he's gonna say, "–You're overthinking this. It's just a quick–" Hanzo winces at himself, "–fuck."

There's a second of pause and a warm hand slides over the front of his pants, feeling him, tracing Hanzo's hard cock with tentative fingers. He sucks in breath, shivering, shaking. His own hand goes to Genji's throat to shove him down to his knees; he goes easily.

"Shit, Hanzo," Genji's saying as he undoes Hanzo's buckle. "What's gotten into you?"

"Nothing... Yet."

Genji tries to retort, but Hanzo's already thrusting into his mouth.

In Genji's defense, even though his eyes keep fleeting from Hanzo's face to the floor-length window in front of which this whole exchange is taking place, he takes it well and proudly. Laps it up, hollows his cheeks exactly how he knows Hanzo likes.

It takes pretty much all of Hanzo's self-control to keep the moans from slipping out of him. They don't want to attract any attention, they can't be seen like this.

But sometimes... Fuck him, sometimes he wishes the whole world could see Genji's pretty little face as he deep-throats Hanzo's cock.

The orgasm takes him by surprise; he doesn't realize it's coming until it's too late to warn Genji. His little brother chokes on it, pulls back to breathe and some of it gets on his face, across the bridge of his nose, his lips.

It's good, it's delicious.

Hanzo needs more.

As Genji pushes up to his feet, wiping cum off his face and licking his fingers clean, Hanzo's already stepping into his space. Genji's arms wrap around Hanzo's shoulders for balance at the same time that he lets out a little gasp of surprise.

Hanzo's hand is already snaking into Genji's shorts. He did say this had to be quick.

"Fucking hell–" Genji tries to push him away, but his heart isn't in it. "Haven't you had enough?"

"I'm only returning the favor," Hanzo says as his hand wraps around Genji's erection. And just the feel of him is enough to send another wave of desire down every single nerve in Hanzo's body; his own cock twitches in response, already beginning to fill up again.

"Brother, please," Genji sounds just on the verge of desperate, trying to keep a clear head.

Hanzo never responds to his sexual invitations with such enthusiasm, let alone start them. He wishes he could take advantage of whatever planet positioning is influencing his brother's behavior, but it's just too dangerous – even for him – with the house full.

"Let's at least," he has to stop as a shiver rakes through him, "shut the curtains, maybe?"

Then there are lips on Genji's and he accepts the kiss, but pulls back quickly to check the window again. Hanzo steps away a second later to go do as he asked.

On his way back to his brother, he's already unbuttoning his shirt, shrugging it off. Maybe a little comforted by the darkened room, Genji too concedes and starts dressing down. They meet on the bed and Hanzo quickly pulls him into another kiss.

His blood is still boiling with need, a haze in his mind. For once he can't be bothered thinking about the what-ifs. They've kept their relationship a well-guarded secret for years now; even father never suspected a thing. They've gotten good at hiding.

So when Genji starts going on about not taking too long, he just shuts him up by saying, "I want you to take me."

There's a pause. Genji's eyes are so torn it's almost cute.

"Take you?" He stutters.

"Yes, brother," Hanzo purrs; he's never let Genji fuck him before, they always do it the other way around.

But today...

He wants to be ripped apart and put back together, he wants to be so full he can hardly breathe – he wants all the things he always wants and never indulges in.

Just thinking about it has his mouth watering enough to dribble down his chin.

"Come on," he insists and shuffles around on the bed to get down on all fours.

Again, there's a second of pause before Genji manages a reaction. He climbs off the bed to search the little table for lube, but Hanzo says, "No condoms," and he stops again.

"Are you sure?" With his eyes all wide.

"Have you been with anyone else lately?" Hanzo asks with an arch of his brow, though he knows full well the answer. And sure enough Genji shakes his head, no. "Then no condoms."

I need to feel all of you, is what he doesn't say out loud because Genji already looks shocked enough.

At first he's so gentle, one finger at a time slowly pushing into Hanzo, just testing the waters. But Hanzo pushes back against his hand, says, "Weren't you in a hurry?", and Genji gets the message – either that or he remembers all his reasons to concern.

The next minute he's wraping both hands on Hanzo's hips, lining up, finally going in. And yeah, they're going to be doing this a lot more often – Genji feels so good inside Hanzo that he laughs feverishly into the pillow, waves of pleasure coursing through his entire body.

"Can I–"

"Go."

It's not a request, suddenly. It's an order.

Genji follows.

They should've put music on, Hanzo suddenly realizes, because he is not gonna be able to keep from moaning. Genji's ruthless, probably in a hurry to finish, to give Hanzo what he wants – needs – so they can go back to being discreet about this whole thing.

Hanzo loves him a little bit more, both for taking on the responsible role in his place, but also for still being here.

Then – Genji's hands go cold against Hanzo's skin – there are knocks on the door.

His thoughts clear a little bit, the thrum of blood rushing in his ears dims down. Hanzo breathes to stabilize his voice before responding, "Yes?"

The voice comes muffled from the other side of the door, "Master Hanzo, sir, would you like your bedroom cleaned today?"

"Not now." Genji is literally shaking, he can feel it, and reaches back to take one of his hands. "And will you please call the office and tell them I'll be a bit late today?"

"Yes, sir," says the omnic butler. He seems to hesitate for a second, but decides to ask: "Are you feeling alright, sir? I couldn't help but notice you were also late for breakfast."

"I'm fine, don't you worry about it," Hanzo says, thinking the poor creature has no idea just how fine he is right now, with Genji's dick inside him. "I couldn't sleep last night, is all."

All truth.

"Yes, sir. Excuse me." And they can hear as the butler walks away from the door. Hanzo sighs in relief, grateful that he remembered the lock earlier.

With a shuddery breath, Genji slips out of him. When Hanzo turns around, he's sat down, visibly shaken.

"It's fine," Hanzo says. "He's gone."

Genji nods, attempts a smile. "My heart's fucking racing."

"Lie down, let me do the work now," Hanzo suggests, tugging at Genji's wrist, and Genji looks at him like he's mad.

"You want to keep going!?"

"No one will come knocking again." With enough coaxing, Genji lets himself be laid on his back and Hanzo quickly throws a leg over his middle, straddling him.

"What on Earth has gotten into you?" Genji asks and in response Hanzo just locks eyes with him as he slowly, inch by inch, sinks onto his dick.

It's only after both of them come again that he feels totally spent, satisfied, the fire at last put out. Genji is already going around collecting his things while Hanzo lies on the bed with cum leaking out of his ass, and he thinks he's finally found paradise.

"Brother," Hanzo calls when Genji makes it for the door.

He turns around, "What?"

There's a smile playing in his lips when he teases with, "Try not to look so suspicious, will you?"

Genji flips him off before he leaves.

#asks #shimadacest #genzo #hanzo x genji #hanzo/genji #hanzo shimada #genji shimada #my fics #it's alright han we all have our days

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purplekoop · 8 months

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Alright I'm in that mood that comes and goes where I try and pretend I have craft skills and wonder how I'd make custom figures for the Overwatch cast that doesn't have one, and wondering about who I'd do first, Symmetra comes to mind often. She's one of the few launch heroes to not have anything that fits a six-inch articulated figure scale, along with Mei, Roadhog, and Winston (Torb and Bastion also count if you're picky about style). Of those though, Symmetra's by far the one that sounds the most achievable, considering she's the only one of that bunch that has a body type that's easy enough to find in action figure form to work as a base. She's also a character that in general gets a lot less attention than I wish she did, so the fact she has basically no merch besides the funko pop (again, she's the only OW1 launch hero to hold that status) kinda just rubs salt in that wound.

So, okay, Symmetra's probably gonna be my first custom Overwatch figure should I ever get the time, skills, and resources to attempt such a feat. I can at least plan now though, so here's my thought process ramble on how I'd do it.

Let's start off by looking at Symmetra's art. I'd kind of prefer her OW2 design aesthetically, but in practice I'd rather do her OW1 look just because it's both simpler and it matches all the other existing 6 inch scale figures. Here's both designs for reference:

In general, OW2 designs are a little more "advanced" than OW1, which for a novice figure maker is something I'd rather avoid if I can. The big distinction is what's probably the most notorious "mmmmm" choice of her original look, the dumb exposed upper legs. I remember a semi-common critique of her was "is it dress code for architects in the future to dress like that", which like. Yeah no it was dumb, and the full pants just make more sense.

Now, to be honest, it wouldn't be hard to go either way on what to do with that part. I could take a creative liberty and just make the whole legs a solid black color, or I could be more accurate and have the exposed thighs. In favor of the thighs, it would make a convenient spot to put a thigh swivel while looking relatively seamless. In fact, the gold part could be the seam.

For reference, here's my Genji. Good figure, but his legs have this very conspicuous disconnect when you twist the thigh swivel to get more leg articulation. It's a nitpick over a compromise made to form to add to function, but it's something that sticks out if you want something to complain about.

So basically, my thought in defense of the exposed thighs is that I instead play it into the function of the articulation since the thigh is already split visually. But then again, I could also just go with entirely black legs, and the thigh swivel still wouldn't stick out much, so. Yeah idk, either way there's options. Just something that came to mind.

Alright let's back up from thigh talk now before it gets too weird, and go onto more general notes. Symmetra is apparently 5'7" tall, which is the exact same height as Mercy.

Actually... now that I think about it... Mercy and Symmetra have a number of similarities in their outfits too. They both have heels, some kind of cloth thing hanging in front of their legs... Honestly, in lieu of better options, I think the Hasbro Mercy figure would be a solid base for the body, at the very least the legs, though I'd need to figure out how to make a new skirt out of a similarly bendy material anyways. I'd have to do a lot of part removal in general, and the upper body isn't exactly ideal, but I could see about snatching the legs at least. I see some listings for Mercy and Pharah for 14 bucks, so it's not like it'd cost a whole lot. even if it doesn't lead anything but a mutilated Mercy figure.

...shoot, I could probably even use Mercy's blaster as a base for Symmetra's gun too, the handle mechanism at the very least would be pretty convenient... even if not Mercy's blaster, I have an extra Tracer I could steal a spare pistol from too, but. Yeah this is a ramble post, if that wasn't made clear yet.

Alright, what else is of note about Symmetra. Well, she's got two arms, one largely unclothed and the other being a prosthetic that seemingly acts as the source of her hard light technology. with a circular light coming out of her palm. The exposed arm should be pretty easy, but the prosthetic one is gonna have to be largely custom.

...or. is it.

I swear I'm uncovering a conspiracy here

Not a perfect match, the bicep thickness and the color especially on the Hasbro figure isn't that similar, but if I wanna be lazy then just snatching and repainting a Genji arm could be an option. The hands for that arm would need more work though, Genji's hand options aren't nearly classy enough for Symmetra's personality. I think Genji is also a fair bit harder to come by, at least based on a passing search. At that point, I might as well either look for a cheaper figure to steal from or just sculpt one myself

As for the body, it's gonna largely need to be custom work. I think just a standard feminine action figure without a lot of body detail like a Marvel Legends figure of any random female superhero with a simple skin-tight outfit would be ideal as a base, then I'd just build her upper outfit on top of it. The flowy parts of the outfit would need to be some kind of separate softer plastic piece. No clue what commercially available materials are out there that'd work like that, but it might be possible to find with some research. I could also be fancy and make it an actual cloth piece, but that feels like it might stick out awkwardly in a collection otherwise entirely made of plastic.

As for the head, I feel like it'd be ideal to find a base with matching hair more than anything else. Again, semi-flexible materials might be tricky to find, so finding a feminine head with that long, black hair already made would be more helpful than anything else. The only other thing of note is her visor, which would require some kind of translucent blue plastic. Lucio's Hasbro figure has a similar green plastic for his... shades? They're part of his headset thing too, and they both use Vishkar-based tech so... maybe they're the same kind of material in-universe too? I dunno, but I know that people have found translucent colored plastic that'd work perfectly for something like Symmetra.

Speaking of which, I'm definitely not stopping at just the character herself. After all, her whole playstyle revolves around chucking more junk onto the battlefield! So, accessories:

First up, the gun. Like I pointed out earlier, I'd probably use a Tracer pistol as the base for the handle, then bulk it up a bit to add though not sure what I'd do for the extra prong bits. If I'm clever, I could make some kind of mold for one of them, and then use it three times to create three identical pieces, but there's a lot of complex details that I don't know how much effort I'd want to put into it. Probably would keep the detailing and colors relatively basic like the Hasbro figures' weapons tend to be.

The Hasbro figures do tend to come with some sort of semi-transparent piece to emulate muzzle flashes or other effects though, so if I manage to crack the code on see-through blue plastic then I'll try to make a laser beam piece that can plug in and out of the center of her gun. Alternatively, I could also maybe try to make a transparent piece based on the kinds of transparent shapes she makes with her left arm, but that might be a bit hard to make not be too heavy to hold. She's already wearing heels, so balance is gonna be an issue for her.

So, now for the accessory so obvious even her Funko includes it: the Sentry Turrets. Which. Present a minor problem. See if you can spot the issue with this as a physical object:

See it's not a super complicated shape, mostly just a white spherical shape with a little flat part for the laser shooty part, and then three little supporting sections. And uh. They don't connect.

Really shouldn't be the hardest thing to figure out, there's usually a glowy blue effect that's implied to be what's supporting the turret in-game. I also wanna go the extra mile and add articulation to them, making it so it can angle the "head" up and down for more detail. If I'd really feel like being extra then I'd make it so the pieces have suction cups on the bottom or something they'd be able to stick to surfaces, but that part seems a little more effort than it might be worth, but it'd be cool if I could. I'd also make three, so ideally I'd have figured out how to use molds repeatedly, because I don't feel like making the same little leg part 9 times from scratch, or the head part 3 times.

Finally, there's the teleporter. This part feels the least "essential" to me, but I'd like to make it if I could.

Again, probably gotta figure out how to make the same piece over and over again for the "legs" of the base. As for the actual "entrance" part, I think I'd print out a sticker or something onto a transparent thin piece of plastic instead of making it in 3D, since... I mean I think the in-game visual is just a 2D texture that always faces the viewer's camera directly the same way. It'd be really cool if the "legs" could fold up and down like they do for the in-game animation, but that means making an articulation system in addition to making the whole thing symmetrical enough to look good, and on top of that the teleporter wouldn't exactly make much sense if there was only one of them, so... yeah I might pass on the teleporters actually, unless I could find someone willing to print and ship 3D models of the bases.

So yeah, that's just me thinking out loud how I hope to tackle the task of making a custom Symmetra action figure. Unless something more beginner-friendly comes to mind, this'll probably be the first custom figure I try and make, so once I get some spare cash to put towards materials then I'll probably try and give it a shot. Materials would include fodder figure parts to act as the base, sculpting materials, and paints, all of which I need to do further research on what exactly would be ideal to get. Stay tuned for 2025 when I finally show her off!

#overwatch #symmetra

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jae-piter · 1 year

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nsfw below cut | sex gas

they’re on some mission together but their enemy trapped them in a room together and released pheremones

genji has to deal with seeing hanzo’s cock straining through his trousers and his own arousal and somehow not fuck his brother and he doesn’t... do well. hanzo is trying to be level headed and find a way out but genji was already down so bad that this is the last straw for him

genji slowly peeling his pants down and hissing if the band touches his cock: hanzo has to see and suddenly genji knows what its like to have hanzo’s eyes on him when he’s terribly aroused

and it makes his cock twitch and his brain is already committing as much to memory as he can

and hanzo is stunned silent his face flushes and he’s barely registering whats going on

he has to pretend that he didnt see his little brothers twinge of arousal when he faced him

finally genji cant fucking take it and shakily he presses his front to his brothers back and breathes heavily in and shakily out

“just… come stay with me for a bit…” he says between pants

hanzo Freaks Out because theyre obviously in a trap and hes so turned on and thats genjis cock up against his ass and its hot and thick and hard and he cant think anymore so he relaxes into his embrace and genji breathes out again, his arousal piqued, and he starts rubbing his hands up and down hanzo’s torso, rubbing his arms and feeling his tits, and they fall against the wall, lost to pleasure, they slide down together to the floor, hanzo is panting, genji is elated, he rubs his cock a little against hanzo’s ass and hanzo shamelessly reaches for his own cock and pulls it out and its dripping with pre and genji cant believe his fucking eyes

hanzo lets out a cute little moan, more like a whimper, as he lightly strokes his cock a little, and it drives genji insane, who buries his face into hanzos neck and bucks up, once, half twice, whether he likes it or not, his hips twitching, and his grip on hanzo tightens, he breathes out a measured breath, trying to calm himself down

hanzo turns around and feels an impulse and captures genjis lips

he wraps his hand around both their cocks and genji looks at him in shock and adoration and he can tell that hes close

or maybe when he turns around and genji needily moans, “han,” hanzo tears genjis pants all the way off and puts his mouth on his cock, and arousal flushes through him, he grabs his own cock and starts pumping as he worships his brothers cock

#shimadacest #my writing

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nyctophiliq · 1 year

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I hope I made it in time!!!

I am 18 :)

The fandom I want to be matched with is Overwatch!

I would prefer to be matched with a male character!

I am a female and I am 5'3". I love reading and writing, big hobbies of mine. I also love going on walks. INFP and Cancer. I love fashion and dressing up and am currently in a goth phase of mine lmfaooo. But when I don't feel like it I would call my style vadalism/early 2000s ish. Big pants, heelys, all that fun stuff lmao. I have red hair and blue eyes and am thicc in the best way (who doesnt love a little pudge to grab in all the right areas??). I have two piercings on my ears and always wear cool earrings. I wear glasses as well.

I love just hangin out and watching anime or playing video games and I also really love organizing and just cleaning sometimes when the mood calls for it!

I would say I'm pretty funny and fun to be around and love talking, so I would like someone who doesnt mind listening to me ramble sometimes lol. I also love listening to people, so just someone to talk to :)

I hope this works! Thank you so much moss, you're the best! Have a great day and stay awesome <333

your match-up and star messenger is . . .

GENJI SHIMADA (isfp) !

you are the "super affectionate and bashful" couple

the youngest of the shimada brothers is a man who isn't afraid to go all out and put on some clothes that people don't deem traditional for him to wear. he will let you use him as your dress-up doll and will gladly wear anything matching, as ridiculous as it might be, he will wear it.

genji might seem uptight if it even is the right for it but with you, by his side, you help him be more idealistic, give in to the temptation of cuddles, and come back with his own flirtatious comments. but it is so rare, the man is so bashful he needs a doctor. he loves that you are not afraid to dress up and your body, he could go on and on about your body. not in a weird creepy way, but in a loving, caring way that twists your stomach because it's so cute as he blushes.

genji is a great listener, he might not understand everything you are talking about but he will try and be as supportive as he can with every word you utter to him! your constant talking, writing, and reading push him to grab a book himself or try to write one of his favorite memory as a bedtime story- the thing is that you encourage him to be creative.

he learned his whole life that his home should be organized, tidy, and the neatest place in the world so when you have the urge to clean, he is right by your side to help you with whatever job you fit for him. he isn't afraid of video games, he just has a hard time understand the mechanics but once you help him with it, he might as well get better than you.

some aspects of your relationship would be:

fighting over who is choosing the movie or anime to watch on your regular friday movie nights

getting on hanzo's nerves alongside kiriko is always fun

walking dates! it might sound strange but it's a real thing and real fun especially when genji knows all the hot spots with beautiful sights and a great all-around environment

him teaching you how to throw shurikens and even engage in a sword/katana fight!

MEETING EACH OTHER !

version 1

it was the last plushie of your favorite anime character on the shelf and you promised yourself that no matter how much it costs, you gonna spend that money because hell- they look cute! so you reached for them, mesmerized that it was real and that you were finally getting them before a green-haired girl came and started yelling your hair off, demanding you give her the plushie because it was a life or death situation. she kept waving her hands, trying to grab it out of your arms and in the process hitting your drink out of your other hand. you were just about to start complaining when a tall man appeared, pulling the girl aside before taking the scene around him in then turning to you with a kind smile on his face.

"my apologies for her rude speech, may i interest you in another cup of your drink on me?"

version 2

the fastest way around the base was never the elevators, it was these cool shoes you got yourself alongside d.va. they had a wheel in the heel and if you launched yourself right you could roll on it from one end to another. it came in handy especially when you had to deliver papers and you were just minutes before the deadline. today was like that too, being late because your laziness got the best of you so you took off, the place around you looked safe to scoot around in until one of the robot-looking things started to move and you ended up tripping over them.

"you should be more careful around the base in these... shoes. let me take you to angela, please."

YOUR SONG IS . . .

tell me by wonder girls !

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