Blizzcon Stuff and Things!! 1. MOIRA!!! Oh wow evil science lady PLS be my sugar mommy. 2. HANZO IN THAT HOTS TRAILER WITH HIS POUTY NIPPLES AND BEAUTY AND GRACE I AM DYING A SLOW ORGASMIC DEATH 3. Those few moments of animated canon era Reinhardt. Bara grandDaddy pls hold me. That is all. I am thoroughly Fucked. – Bun

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CYBER!! NEW REINHARDT SHORT AND NEW EVIL LADY TALON HEALER!!

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OMG OMG Have you seen the new Overwatch Animated Short?! Seems to me like young Reinhardt good do with some serious pup/pig training

I just watched the character trailer and the animated short and I love both!

first the new char: she seems insanely fun, but also like she kinda uses Zenyatta’s orbs? what’s up with that? huuuh :O but her voicelines are so so so so good. Like kinda creepy even, I dig it.

and the animated short was so good?? Reinhardt was SO PRETTY fuuuuck… but especially the end ‘I have been called. I must answer. Always.’ that is absolutely 100000% well-trained pup Reinhardt. I bet he came to OW looking like fucking Prince Charming and being very volatile because he’s hurting so bad for Balderich but also don’t wants to damage team morale so he keeps up a facade

until Ana starts training him :))))))

I love the combo of big, soft, hairy McCree and needy, touch-starved Hanzo, I like the thought of McCree being used as Hanzo’s own personal teddy bear when he’s stressed out because Jesse’s just so warm and comfy and affectionate that everything is instantly better when they cuddle and/or snugglefuck, nobody’s better for it than Jesse

oh… my god… snugglefuck is such a good word though? ffff


“Jesse…” Hanzo’s voice is strained, lilting up and whiny sounding as he mindlessly reaches back, trying to grab a hold of McCree’s sturdy hips.

Jesse hums, lets him flail and squirm ineffectually – there isn’t anywhere much that Hanzo can go when McCree is making him bear his full weight, chest pressed against the archer’s shoulder blades and face snuggled into the loose, wild hair at the back of his head.

“‘m right here,” he murmurs and grabs the blanket when it threatens to slide off, pulling it back up and over their shoulders to keep their space swelteringly hot with their body heat.

“Clench your thighs some more, hm?”

Hanzo makes a long, wordless sound, face pressed into the pillows, blunt nails scratching the fat at McCree’s hips as he digs his fingers in deeper and does as he’s told; tightening the slick, hot space around McCree’s lazy cock.

Jesse sighs, breath ruffling the fine hairs of Hanzo’s beard. He doesn’t quite move on his own – mostly uses the gentle bounce of the mattress to fuck Hanzo’s thighs, but from the sounds of it, it seems to be more than enough for the archer.

He is trying to squirm, but only to feel the grounding weight of Jesse pressing down on him, restricting not only his movement but also his breathing to some degree.

It doesn’t take long until his motions become slow and sluggish; a little drowsy and out of it as he turns his head and nuzzles against the scruffy side of McCree’s face.

Hanzo always needs a bit of a fight; a bit of being wrestled into it until he can let go and let himself enjoy the quiet intimacy, but Jesse doesn’t mind. It’s enough to roll on top of the archer most of the time, and it never takes long until he has a sleepy kitten beneath him.