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Junkrat and Lucio getting it on. Junkrat all shy and trying to be gentle and make Lucio feel good without hurting him a- Oh god, is Lucio trying to take his cock dry? IS HE TRYING TO TOP JUNKRAT AFTER THEY BOTH COME FROM LUCIO BOTTOMING??

Slutty bottom Junkrat mewling for more as Lucio teases him. Roadhog quietly touching himself in the bathroom, because he wants them both so bad but he doesnt want to hurt them. Virgin Junkrat with orgasm denial before overstimulation and milking

o…. oh my god???? SHY JUNKRAT NOT WANTING TO HURT LÚCIO IMMA CRY

Like Junkrat has just been watching Lúcio like a creep for weeks; totally idolizing him because he’s cute and funny and smells good and everybody just loves Lúcio.

Like – they actively seek him out and want to be in his vicinity and that’s just such a novel principle for Junkrat who only ever witnessed something like that with Roadhog. He can just sit in the corner and watch and want.

What’s worse: Lúcio doesn’t mind when Junkrat comes close and wants just a little bit of that bottled sunshine.

Junkrat is intimidated.

So yis. I don’t know how push comes to shove but I can def see the two virgin boys in Lúcio’s room making out, and while Lúcio is totally enthusiastic and wants to try everything at once right now, Junkrat is just trying not to vibrate out of his skin because he knows how to make things explode (like his own limbs and stuff) but he feels like the second he touches Lúcio it will hurt him.

basically just Junkrat being CUTE AND INTIMIDATED AND HAVING A TOTAL CRUSH ON LÚCIO

I’m sorry but I had half a comic done with a self-insert and I have so many plans for when I fix my tablet/get a new one and I love Lucio tbh and wanna snuggle him and to be friends with Junkrat and Roadhog (three Australians why not) And I wanna rant about it and have you opinion and maybe if you post it publicly someone can help me write a more solidified version?? Idk pls help I’m in too deep

ALSO! You know all of those Overwatch MMD’s? Talent quest. And 76 busts out the ooty shorts and Reaper buSTS A NUT

/watch?v=i3flNcwHsj4 This is Reaper’s act fite me

can someone heeeelp?

McCreeissohairybecausehe’aawerewolfandheKNOTSandiscuteIdon’tmaketherulesbye

Hanzo is contemplating the full moon when he hears the crunching of soft footsteps on the rooftop behind. The cadence of their steady fall is familiar – almost comforting.

McCree’s scent curls around his nose even before the man slowly sits down next to him, legs easily dangling above what would be a certain deadly drop. He always smells warm and of clean sweat, but on these nights, the scent is even deeper; a note of damp dog hair that Hanzo is helpless but to react to – nipples hardening and the hairs on his arms standing at attention.

He watches McCree out of the corner of his eyes. He seems calm. Happy. The wild scruff of his beard has crawled up a little higher on his gaunt cheeks; a hint of fang glints between his lips when he opens them and breathes in deep – scenting the air.

McCree suddenly tilts his head, sick yellow eyes throwing Hanzo a cheeky wink. The archer pretends like he isn’t flustered; like his perusal of the man next to him had been purely coincidental. He turns back to the moon and huffs.

McCree snickers – a deep, rumbling sound somewhere from the back of his throat – and leans in closer to press his nose right beneath Hanzo’s ear and sniff at him. Goosebumps prickles down his body and he pulls in a sharp breath.

The tip of McCree’s nose nudges against the point of Hanzo’s jaw.

“Have you finished your stargazing? Hunting you down has made me… hungry.”

Hanzo’s eyes flutter close, fingers curling tight into his loose hakama. When he feels the quick dip of McCree’s tongue cheekily taking a taste of his salty skin, he can’t help but groan softly.

McCree’s hand is on his; untangling his fingers and guiding his arm over – letting him feel the big, living bulge in his crotch. A knowing push of fingers lets him feel the tender swell at the base of the fat shaft even through the thick material of the jeans.

They both groan in tandem.

“Ah wanna breed,” McCree drawls right against the shell of Hanzo’s ear, and the archer is shamed to admit how the crude demand fans his shy need into an acute want.

He gingerly squeezes his fingers around the swell he can feel, and has trouble swallowing when he imagines how it’ll feel inside him. Heavy. warm. Filling him up and binding him to the spot without any hope of escape in the near future.

“Come,” he rasps. “Quick.”

So uh. If you were to HYPOTHETICALLY write the Catch Me AU, I believe that the best way to make McCree come IN THEORY would be to stroke his hairy belly and whisper “You’ve been such a good boy.” So THEORETICALLY McCree might have a tiny massively huge praise kink

what interesting THEORIES I might just have to think about them more if I WERE to write anything in that regard, which I am obviously NOT. Obviously. Why would I write this filth even *nervous laughter*

b-but let us talk some more about Reaper and 76, and not about these highly HYPOTHETICAL totally secret things that might be happening in the background.

And when Hanzo first goes to pet him for being a good boy (and trying to humiliate him further) MCree flinches away. Not in the defiant “I wont let you take my dignity” But in the “Please dont hurt me way.” And Hanzo just treats him like a scared animal, moving slowly before petting him. And McCree’s hyperventilating but slowly, surely slows down. And the poor baby looks like he’s about to cry, so Hanzo /hugs/ him. McCree’s a sobbing mess and this is sad and ooc oh god

Anonymous said: “

Dammit, now all I can see is Jesse getting on his hands and knees for Hanzo before begging to be kept. He’ll do anything, just don’t let Reyes take him back.”

I’m living for hurt/comfort :O :O yaaasssss. All those raw, animalistic emotions. beautiful ❤

I’m gonna make the Catch Me if You Can AU angsty because I can. Yeah, Jesse is confused while Reyes and Hanzo are fucking with him, but he thinks about it later. Who does he want? Who is a better master? He associates Reyes with rough fucking and a cold bed, with sweat and broken skin he has to clean by himself. With Hanzo he feels loved. It’s the first time in his life he feels loved, an abusive childhood and adolescence spent in a gang leaving him affection starved. It’s scary but he craves it

He is so affection starved and I love it. McCree just wants to be loved and for the longest time he thought love felt like what Reyes was doing with him (and he enjoyed it while it happened) but now Hanzo’s swerved around for whatever reason and McCree fucking laaaps that attention uuuup