Hello! Love your writing, bought a bunch of your compilations. ABO! Headcanon: my mom use to swim when she was pregnant with me and my sisters so imagine Hanzo, stuffed full with McCree’s babies, all preggers and grumpy, refusing to get out of the pool at whatever base, just floating in his back with his tum just poking out of the water, all shiny and round. And Jesse dutifully fetching whatever random craving Hanzo has (onigiri and pickled radishes probably)