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#yandere jamison fawkes x reader
gone-daddy-gone · 2 months
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rough draft ~
full uncensored pic to be posted to my patreon ❤️❤️❤️
what should he be saying to you in this pic? gimme some ideas! 🤗
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komotionlessqueenmm · 2 years
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Imagine # 935
Gif NOT mine.
If this gif is yours (or you know who's it is) please let me know, so I can give you/them credit.
Gif credit goes to - @yandereaffections & @tonystarkspropertymasterlist (Unless told otherwise.)
Year posted - 2022
*Sorry @tonystarksproperty Tumbler won't let me tag your other profile @tonystarkspropertymasterlist
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babyayga · 3 years
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can you do junkrat headcanons please. male or neutral s/o preferred <3
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Jamsion Fawkes/JunkRat
Let's be honest... He's not the most intellectual person in the world. But when it comes to making stuff, or more specifically, building stuff... He's a master mind.
You've kinda been stuck at his place for a while now. Kinda sorta strapped to the wall with duct tape and wires around your arms linked to a bomb... But that's just to put it lightly.
Long story short, you were taken hostage in a robbery by Junk and Hog. And they took you to their hideout as a way to make sure no one went looking for them. They promised they would let you go! But... it's been almost 3 months now... And... You're still stuck to this damn wall.
Everyone knows Jamison isn't one to stop talking. So he would constantly talk about how you were "Sumfin special, a good builda' with the brains to know what a good bomb looks like." The only reason he says that is because you grew up with weridos similar to him. Freaks who like to build stuff like explosives and nukes. You actually were going to get recruited by the Queen herself, but you guessed that's why Jamison took you.
Him and Hog couldn't just let someone close to the Queen just leave, right?
Or was it really something like that... A simple relationship with the Queen requires you to be strapped to a wall with no wiggle room with the looming thought of death via explosion?
No, this freak of nature that is Jamison Fawkes has to be deeper than just some stupid feud.
But of course, with time comes all truths.
As stated earlier, Jamison isn't one to stay silent for long. So when the time came, you could tell just by his expression that he has something on his mind.
He came to you, you, of course, unable to move... He talked to you about how you were never going to leave. He talked about how Mako wouldn't know, and if it meant moving you to a different location then so be it.
“Can't be havin' somethin' like you be disappearing on me, now can we mate?"
He would turn out to be someone rather... Loving isn't the right word, but something similar to that.
He at some point unstrapped you from the wall, not letting Mako know of course.
But he didn't let you go just yet. He sat you down with the bombs still latched onto your arms. He built more of them on your back. You could tell that he was rather excited by it. After a bit of examination by him, he deemed you worthy enough to...! Roam around the shack.
You would start to realize that this little thing he had for you was something more than just a simple crush... How weird, if you could say the least.
He would do little things like play with your hair, or give you a very slobbery kiss on the cheek. It wasn't the most comfortable thing in the world, but it did get a crack outta you from time to time.
He at one point brought you flowers... Saying, “I know ya' ain't suppose to bring a bloke sum flowa's, but I thought they might make ya' happy.” It was somewhat flattering...
You were honestly too scared to try and escape, and it's not like Jamison was treating you badly...! He just... Wouldn't take this stupid bomb off your neck and back...
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Jamison Fawkes Masterlist
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A Work in Progress..
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damn dude there isnt like anything on junkrat or roadhog on here :((( can you do a short fic on junk kidnapping his s/o
Sorry for such a long wait nonnie, but I hope it has been worth it! This is like a year late I’m so sorry
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Roadhog called it pinning.
 Junkrat could only laugh; Junkrat never pined over anything. He instead would just take whatever he wanted. He was 23 hours into this stakeout, you had to be coming home soon. Jamie was sure of it, you’d left for work 10 hours ago! He was vibrating with anticipation, he hadn’t even set any bombs off today! Like a fuse he was getting impatient, TOCK TOC TICK TOC, his left leg was bouncing feverishly.
Really it was a miracle no one who had noticed him on this park bench actually called the police. Pretending to be inconspicuous was not his strong suit, but his lack of disguise and the upside-down newspaper “hiding” his face didn’t help. The thing was on the verge of ripping. He could feel the beads of sweat roll down his forehead, this man could take the heat but his thin patience was something impossible for him to deal with. When Jamie decided he needed something he NEEDED it. You were like a drug to him, an instant dopamine rush stronger than any treasure he’s ever plundered. He had to have you, the crown jewel of his collection.
Your appearance alone could stop his heart, left him breathless and quaking in his boot. But good things come to those who wait… at least that’s what Roadie always says. Junkrat rolled his eyes. Why wait for anything if you can make it happen now?! Tonight was the night, he was taking you home tonight. Whether it was actually in line with his plan or if he had become too impatient, the world would never know.
 His breath caught, the fidgeting stopped.
 There you were, trotting home after a long day, grocery bags in hand. So that’s where you’d been… Unaware of the eyes boring into your soul you crossed the small lawn in front of your apartment complex to your front door. Setting the bags of food down gently, you loved living on ground level. Didn’t have to lug your food up any stairs, or even had to interact with your neighbors if you didn’t want to. You could sit in the grass any time you pleased. Unlocking the large glass door and swinging it open. You had grabbed some extra goodies for dinner tonight, and you were excited for the weekend. Seeing as it was finally nice enough, you left the glass door open behind you. The home wasn’t very big but despite the cost you loved it. The stale air trapped in from winter could use a change anyway.
Meanwhile, Junkrat was trembling across the street. Your door still open and beckoning him. The warm sun setting against his skin as people filtered out of the street. Joining their families for dinner as the night set in. It was almost too perfect but THE Junkrat was never one to waste an opportunity.
He stood from the bench, dropping the newspaper to the earth. He felt like he was dreaming as he floated across the empty street. Across the turn and onto the patio. His peg leg making tiny thumps against the tile the only indication he was really there. Sure he had looked into your apartment all day but it was different being so close to you. Dumbfounded he slid through the frame and onto the carpet of your living room. He started to chirp happily to himself, he was finally here! Quickly clamping his hands over his mouth, trying to silence his giggling. He can’t let you know he’s here yet. It’s gotta be special, romantic-like. He hobbled father into the home; the living room giving way to the kitchen. Though he was stopped in his tracks, there you were bent over rummaging around in your fridge. Grumbling to yourself about being unable to find a specific sauce. The hum of the cooling machine deafening your ears to the approaching man until he stood directly behind you, his pelvis a hair away from your protruding rump.
 His hands hovering over your frame, curling and uncurling in anticipation. Just pure excitement just to finally touch you; it was finally happening. The scream you let out when he grabbed your waist and forced you against him was ear-shattering but Junkrat was deaf. Your sounds lost within his dream-like state and also the large insulating box that is a refrigerator. He was on cloud nine, frantic and you felt so soft within his grip. Watching you claw at the surfaces around you as you tried to pry yourself away from him in pure primal fear. Still unable to see your assailant being relatively stuck inside of the fridge you could only see a filthy torso and arms but no face. The prospect of a faceless killer was terrifying as you flailed against him. Not exactly begging for your life but trying to scream loud enough to bring safety. He eventually after felt like an eternity of screaming out of the box; his face wide and manic. He looked unhinged and it was impossible to place if it was in adoration of pure unbridled hatred.
Time seemed to stand still, screams dying in your throat as he leaned in, caging you ever further against his chest. His breath was rancid, shaky as his wide imposing eyes bore into you. His snaggletooth grin like that of a movie villain. A chitter of giggles sept from his lips growing into uncontained cackling right in your ear, it hurt with how loud it was.
“Oh look at you!” He exclaimed with a heavy Australian drawl. “You’re a treasure ain’t yah? Ol’ Junkrat has an eye for treasure I do and a right piece you are…”
 He leaned ever closer, pressing a kiss to the shell of your ear, sending shivers of disgust down your spine.
 “I’m gonna take such good care of you…”
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elianas-cozycorner · 3 years
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𝓜𝓬𝓒𝓻𝓮𝓮, 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻, + 𝓙𝓾𝓷𝓴𝓻𝓪𝓽 𝓨𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓭-𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓸𝓷𝓼
Author’s Note: Once again, this is a very old request which I decided to fulfill in order to give my blog new material and to honor old promises. I’m quite sentimental as it were, so I hope if the people who requested these see them they enjoy the read. Also, no gif for this head-canon page. I didn’t feel like it would fit in well. 
Please not I do not condone yandere-like behaviors, nor the manipulation of others. This is purely for fictional purposes.
Request: “Alright, just do general yandere hc for McCree, Jamison, and Gabriel. Write whatever is comfortable for you to begin with.” - Anon
Rating: 17+ (Teen+ for Ao3); 3rd person, gender neutral
Warning: Mentions of Violence, possessive & controlling behavior, mention of being held against one’s will, etc. Please proceed with caution or avoid reading if you are sensitive to these things.
Word Count: 718
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McCree
Jesse would be the doting and silently dangerous type of yandere. One moment, he’s very caring and catering to his muse’s needs and the next he’s breaking something in anger.
He tries not to upset his “little dove”, as he calls them, but sometimes they push the wrong buttons or get on his nerves.
Jesse is the type of person who, if he were to take someone against their will, would easily become the object of Stockholm syndrome. 
He cannot keep his hand off, always needing that physical contact and reassurance. 
He’s good at getting what he wants, from using a caring, genuine persona to poking at old wounds and antagonizing his muse.
Jesse constantly finds excuses to be near them, if he doesn’t live with them or keep them at home.
He is not the stalker type, being very blunt and obvious about his wishes and presence. He tries to be friendly and approachable as much as possible, genuinely believing his actions to be normal and just.
Never leaves his muse completely alone. Jess would be there when most and least expected, though not always in person. He’s quite good at surveillance techniques.
He doesn’t usually pose much of a threat to anyone, but he will not hesitate to make his anger or distaste known. 
It is not pretty when he starts to break things or cut off his muse’s contacts. He wouldn’t kill anyone, simply break some phones, pay people to delete emails, etc.
Very good at making his muse feel both isolated and alone when he needs to. 
Jesse is very emotionally manipulative.
Reaper
Unlike Jesse, Gabriel is dangerous in every way.
He would not let his muse roam around, preferring to be the type of yandere who takes control of every and any situation. He would quickly find an excuse for his muse to move in with him and then, soon after, a way to keep them there.
Gabriel is both a physical and emotional threat, easily shifting blame onto his muse even when they are not the guilty party. He doesn’t hesitate to make them feel small and useless, liking their dependence on him.
Physically, he almost never follows through with his threats, but he often makes his muse think that another step out of line will come at the cost of pain.
Prefers the use of softer, less intense methods of punishment on his muse, however. He may have a controlling, manipulative nature but he still believes he cares for his muse.
While he may stalk his muse at first, even leaving notes or gifts of affection, he takes the first opportunity he can to obtain the person of his obsession.
He stalks family members and friends, ensuring everything is in order all hours of the day.
He is discrete in his movements and actions, making sure his muse has daily contact with the outside world and those close to them. He can’t afford someone ruining their connection and relationship, no matter how much he doesn’t like the idea of sharing.
Much more intense about surveillance than Jesse.
While he’s not willing to show love and pure adoration easily, he expects it from his muse.
Junkrat
Jamison is much more distanced than either McCree or Reaper, preferring to observe and love from afar.
He can’t have his muse hurting themself around his projects and explosives, so having them close to him wasn’t an option.
He would be very good at keeping things controlled from afar. Well placed letters of adoration, small gifts, and anonymous food deliveries always kept his muse guessing who he was and drew their attention from the “stalker” possibility.
Equally strategic threats and promises of hurt would ward off an potential threats to his relationship with his muse, including family and friends.
Despite being called a lunatic and an empty-headed fool, Jamison is smarter than most people. He would cover his tracks and plan everything out to the t to avoid mishaps.
Jamison would definitely be the kind of person to stalk out in the open, dressing and acting the part of a normal citizen so he could get closer to and interact with his muse in public. 
In the shadows, he definitely is the type to take photos and create albums of “moments” he’s shared “with” them.
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fandom-go-round · 3 years
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Requests are open? Yays!!! I’ve been sitting on the idea of Junkrat going yandere for a hostage (male if you’re comfortable with it) they had to grab as an escape route when one of the duos heists didn’t go as planned. Feel free to ignore this if you’re not comfortable! I also want to say I love everything you write, and hope you’re having a lovely day!
Thank you for the kind words Anon! I really appreciate it! Sorry these are kind of all over the place; I wanted a good snapshot at each ‘stage’ if that makes sense. 
Warnings: Yandere Character, Kidnapping, Forced Interactions (Sexual and Other), Fantasized Living Together
The only reason that you’re with them is because of insurance. Junkrat had grabbed you to keep those damn coppers off them while the him and Hog escaped and now, he doesn’t know what to do with you. Hog suggests that they just kill you and be done with it but Jamie thinks you’re ‘too pretty to just kill’. Whatever that means.
Junkrat pays too much attention to you. Like too much. If you’re in the room his focus is on you like a laser, not moving unless you leave or Hog barks his name more than five times. You try to play it off, figuring that he doesn’t trust you and is making sure that you don’t try anything funny.
You’re forced to stay with Junkrat all hours of the day, your new sleeping place is the end of his bed. You can hear Roadhog arguing about you with Jamie but there isn’t anything you can do, chains keeping you to the bed. He sometimes will force you to get into bed and use you as a spooning partner, elbows digging into your skin as he holds too tight.
You realize that you’re not getting away when Junkrat starts talking about taking you places like you’re going on vacation. The news of your disappearance has died down and people aren’t looking as hard as they used to. He grabs your ass from behind and chats happily about how you’re ‘going away for a romantic weekend’. You turn to Hog with terror in your eyes but he doesn’t acknowledge you, telling Jamie to be careful. Your situation just got a hell of a lot more complicated.
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yandereaffections · 5 years
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One things for sure, you’ll never be bored around him
Junk rat would probably run into you while doing some stupid experiments that was sure to fail, having you question him and suggest other stupid things to him, and that’s when he fell for you
He’d drag you along on so many adventures, many which almost got you killed but it was fun all along the way
Roadhog approves of you as well, happy to have another friend to join them
Once junkrat sees where you live, a safe and cushy neighborhood that keeps domestic family and life’s going he was so confused
You live here? But you’re so much like him, outgoing and dangerous how could you also be living in such a domesticated way?
Invite him inside and he just dies cause omg you have air conditioning
From that moment he just fell on the couch you’ll see him truly relax, just laying down doing nothing but figuring out what the decor says about you
Though he won’t stay there for long, of course, it starts to feel stuffy and suffocating
But junkrat will visit you almost every week no matter what, it’ll be like a resting place for them and you never seem to mind when they randomly break in during the middle of the night to steal your matches
If junkrat has the unfortunate timing of running into your house when you have a romantic interest over he’ll just lose it,
A bitter child type like of anger, yelling at you for betraying him and running out dramatically. It takes roadhog to actually send him back and talk about his feeling for you, cause he’s just as oblivious to them as you are
Junkrat is obsessive and slightly protective
Most of his days and nights are full of thoughts about you, how you’re so unique and special, like something he’s never seen before. Junkrat rants Roadhogs ear off about you, the little things you do that drive him insane and what not
You’d have to figure out his really name is Jamison, cause unless you ask he’s just not gonna tell you. Once you start calling him by his name you notice he’s a bit off for the rest of the day, that’s because your making him flustered and weak, so you’ll stop calling him that over time
Junkrat plans little celebrations for you, for birthdays and anniversaries, which all involve fireworks and unplanned explosions. He can’t help it, you deserve only the best and for the next celebration he’s thinking about robbing a jewelry store for you
There’s no way you can run from him, nothing will keep you safe not even armed police, junkrat doesn’t need to hold anyone hostage when he has the open field to just chase you down like the little prey you are if you reject him
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lunagojo · 2 years
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characters I write for / rules! (UPDATED)
Marvel Cinematic Universe:
Loki Laufeyson (MCU)
Stephen Strange / Doctor Strange (MCU)
Wade Wilson / Deadpool (MCU)
Thor Odinson (MCU)
Bucky Barnes / Winter Soldier (MCU)
Yondu Udonta (MCU)
Quentin Beck / Mysterio (MCU)
Pietro Maximoff / Quicksilver (MCU)
Logan Howlett / Wolverine (X-Men)
Peter Parker / Amazing Spiderman (Andrew Garfield ver.) (Sony)
Eddie Brock / Venom (Sony)
Thena (MCU)
Sylvie Laufeydottir (MCU)
Wanda Maximoff / Scarlet Witch (MCU)
Valkyrie (MCU)
Gamora (MCU)
Anime:
Gundham Tanaka (Danganronpa)
Mondo Oowada (Danganronpa)
Nagito Komaeda (Danganronpa)
Rantaro Amami (Danganronpa)
Kiyotaka Ishimaru (Danganronpa)
Koga (Inuyasha)
Sesshomaru (Inuyasha)
Inuyasha
Tanjirou Kamado (Demon Slayer)
Inosuke Hashibira (Demon Slayer)
Sanemi Shinazugawa (Demon Slayer)
Kyojuro Rengoku (Demon Slayer)
Giyu Tomioka (Demon Slayer)
Tengen Uzui (Demon Slayer)
Mitsuri Kanroji (Demon Slayer)
Gojo Satoru (Jujutsu Kaisen)
Itadori Yuuji (Jujutsu Kaisen)
Fushiguro Megumi (Jujutsu Kaisen)
Ryomen Sukuna (Jujutsu Kaisen)
Kento Nanami (Jujutsu Kaisen)
Inumaki Toge (Jujutsu Kaisen)
Bakugou Katsuki (BNHA)
Shoto Todoroki (BNHA)
Tenya Iida (BNHA)
Eijiro Kirishima (BNHA)
Dabi (BNHA)
Tomura Shigaraki (BNHA)
Atsuhiro Sako / Mr. Compress (BNHA)
Toga Himiko (BNHA)
Jin Bubaigawara / Twice (BNHA)
Keigo Takami / Hawks (BNHA)
Kai Chisaki / Overhaul (BNHA)
Shoto Aizawa (BNHA)
Video Games:
Gabriel Reyes / Reaper (Overwatch)
Jamison Fawkes / Junkrat (Overwatch)
Mick Mundy / Sniper (Team Fortress 2)
Dell Conagher / Engineer (Team Fortress 2)
Jeremy Charleston / Scout (Team Fortress 2)
Dr. Ludwig / Medic (Team Fortress 2)
Karl Heisenberg (Resident Evil 8)
Lady Alcina Dimitrescu (Resident Evil 8)
Prince Sidon (LOZ: Breath of the Wild)
Princess Zelda (Mainly Twilight Princess ver.)
Noob Saibot (Mortal Kombat)
Steve Fox (Tekken)
Vega Fabio la Cerda (Street Fighter)
Lor'themar Theron (World of Warcraft)
Grand Magister Rommath (World of Warcraft)
Dragonqueen Alexstrasza (World of Warcraft)
Dragonprincess Lunastrasza Moonstrider (World of Warcraft, my oc! :) )
Prince Kael’thas Sunstrider (World of Warcraft)
Illidan Stormrage (World of Warcraft)
Other:
Jun-ho (Squid Game)
King Orm (Aquaman, Patrick Wilson ver.)
Adrian Veidt / Ozymandias (Watchmen)
Dan Dreiberg / Nite Owl II (Watchmen)
Thorin Oakenshield (The Hobbit)
Din Djarin / The Mandalorian (Star Wars)
Obi Wan Kenobi (Star Wars)
Bruce Wayne / Batman (Battinson, Nolanverse or Arkhamverse)
Selina Kyle / Catwoman (Zoe Kravitz, Nolanverse or Arkhamverse)
Harleen Quinzel / Harley Quinn (Margot Robbie or Arkhamverse)
Roman Sionis / Black Mask (Ewan McGregor or Arkhamverse)
Slade Wilson / Deathstroke (Arkhamverse)
Arthur Curry / Aquaman (Jason Momoa ver.)
What I will write:
Mainly headcanons and preferences, _____x reader
Only doing SFW for now (this might change depending on my comfort level) -- I will do suggestive content, however (just not blatant smut)
Please be as clear as possible when sending in a request! This helps me be as accurate as possible!
Please be patient with the time it takes for me to answer! I have a part time job and a life outside of tumblr, plus I get burnout a lot
I will not do: yandere, noncon, p*dophilia, abuse, etc.
I am 25 years old (soooo not a minor, lol)
I will do maximum 3 characters / ask
If the ask does not follow the rules then I will delete / not answer!
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fandom-go-round · 6 years
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Could we have a yandere soulmate au with Junkrat and a male reader?
I’m going to do the first time soulmates touch it leaves acolored mark on their skin (one of my favorite types of soul mate lemme tellyou). I wrote it with a male reader in mind but never really stated it in thestory. Let me know if you’d like me to make it more obvious. 
           You let out awheeze, feet kicking as you were lifted off the ground. Your vision began to gofuzzy at the edges, fingers digging into the arm that was squeezing yourthroat. Mad giggles filled the air, wide amber eyes staring into your face.
           “Told ya tamove mate; if ya don’t I’d be happy ta do it for ya.” His smile turned moreinto a sneer, throwing you against the wall. You gasped, coughing as air rushedinto your lungs. The man cackled to himself and rushed past you into the safe.You could hear screams coming from the front of the building, gunshots blastingthrough the air.
           You scrambledto the other end of the counter, one of the bank tellers dragging you closer.You just wanted to cash your check from work and go home. Now you were stuck inthis bank while crazy men went around and killed people for money. Everyonerecognized the Junkers from TV and no one was going to stop them if they couldhelp it.
           “Y-your throat.”A woman sitting next to you gasped, her fingers shaking as she pointed to whereJunkrat (that was his name) had grabbed you by the throat. You winced, figuringhe must have squeezed you harder than you thought if it was already bruising.People around you were starting to whisper, looks for pity covering their face.
           You didn’t geta chance to check your neck, the two Junkers scrambling back into the room.Police sirens wailed outside, yells of ‘Don’t move!’ and ‘Freeze!’ filling theair. Neither of the men seemed bother by this, Junkrat talking loudly to thehulking man next to him.
           “I’m tellin’ yaHog, I didn’t do nothin’! I don’t know where this came from.” Roadhog gruntednext to him, not interested in the least. Junkrat spat on his hand, trying torub something off. He was swearing up a storm, scowling at the electric bluecolor covering his palm.
           “Touch anyone?”Hog rumbled, mask scanning the room. He stopped once he got to you, lumberingover. You froze, the people around you backing off and abandoning you to yourfate. You whimpered as the Junker loomed over you, mask locked on your throat.
           “Whatcha lookin’at ya big lug we gotta go!” Junkrat slid up behind him, scowl stretching overhis face. His eyes lit up with recognition when he saw you and then wentcomically wide as he saw your throat. This confirmed what was settling like arock in your stomach.
           He had to beyour soulmate. His fingers had changed colors, just like your throat must bemarked. Junkrat let out a high pitched giggle, grabbing your chin so he couldtilt your head up.
           “Ain’t that abeaut.” He whistled, Roadhog grunting behind him. Rat turned and the two shareda silent conversation, the maniac turning back to you with a grin. “Looks likeya’re coming with us mate.” He yanked you up by your arm, a yelp spilling fromyour throat. His grin got wider, more laughter spilling from his lips.
           “I can’t waitto mark ya up all over.”
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