Fandom: Overwatch
Pairing: Genji/Zenyatta
Warnings: closet sex, frottage, unestablished relationship, PWP
Notes: A college AU I SHOULDN’T HAVE BEEN WRITING BUT @robotfetish cursed my dick can you all PLEASE LET ME LIVE?! Messy and unbeta’d as always.
They come from different worlds, have different majors, are different ages. Genji, an affluent second son from an ancient family, and Zenyatta, an honors student from a shambali monastery. Still, the monk’s wit charms Genji as much as his laugh and smile, and the easy way Genji speaks and the cut of his shoulders enamors Zenyatta in turn.
Just friends, they think. It will pass.
It doesn’t.
They meet at their usual spot: a narrow corridor within the Philosophy department. Zenyatta’s class lets out fifteen minutes before Genji’s (though he rarely attends): a perfect time to grab tea.
Everything proceeds as usual.
Until it doesn’t.
Tag: fic rec
Side Two: Discord
Fandom: Overwatch
Pairing: Genyatta (sanzang/oni)
Warnings: monster dick, dirty talk, knotting, public sex, mentions of violence, blood, gore
Notes: Part 4 of the Genyatta strawpoll prompts. Not a continuation of Part 3, but the ideas are so similar I thought it’d be cool to frame it as an alternate version.Summary: Zenyatta is a fool to hope, but he listens to the voice in his mind that tells him to run.
He looks to his disciples as the demons surround them. Sorrow and deep, burning fury war over Reinhardt’s features, easily read even as he bleeds profusely from his eye. Mako, maskless and emotionless, squeezes his fists at his sides, tension pronounced in every muscle.
Zenyatta smiles beneath his mask, sad and pained. They say without words to fight, even though it means their deaths.
The pack of demons jeer as the circle, shoving and grabbing at Zenyatta. He stumbles to the ground, tearing one sandal and dirtying his robes.
“We will give you a running start, little monk.”
The sickening miasma of its breath turns his stomach, but Zenyatta does not withdraw. He will not give them the pleasure of the chase, not when there is no hope to outrun them.
Motion catches his eye, and his focus shifts. Something red, something powerful, hides in the shadows.
Do you wish to die here?
Death would be honorable, but he doesn’t draw the small blade from his robes, will not leave Mako and Reinhardt to the same fate. Mondatta warned about emotional ties, chains to the physical, that he must unbind himself.
He cannot.
Run.
Zenyatta does.
Be gentle with this heart – sgtbaarnes (CastielsTeaCabinet) – Overwatch (Video Game) [Archive of Our Own]
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Overwatch (Video Game)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Jesse McCree/Hanzo Shimada, Doomfist: The Successor | Akande Ogundimu/Hanzo Shimada, Jesse McCree/Hanzo Shimada/Akande Ogundimu
Characters: Jesse McCree, Hanzo Shimada, Doomfist: The Successor | Akande Ogundimu, Genji Shimada
Additional Tags: Arranged Marriage, Angst, Mutual Pining, Canon-Typical Violence, blood mention, Explicit Sexual Content, Breathplay, Doomzo, In the begining, McHanzo – Freeform, in the middle, mcdoomzo, In the end, Polyamory, Threesome – M/M/M, also, the shimada bros, healing together
Summary:
Hanzo’s love is like a leaky faucet.
On that day, he makes sure it never leaks again
Hanzo has two great loves of his life, neither of them are what you would call normal.
Taking Care
A little something for me wifey @cyberrat
The first time Hanzo sees Roadhog, he wonders. The man is a mountain, huge in ways he had never known outside of stories, with a large, sloping gut and impossibly thick arms, even at rest. He rarely speaks, but his voice rumbles when he feels inclined, prickling the hairs along Hanzo’s arms.
Q.Q thank you so much… Omega Hog just for me Q.Q I love love love it ffffffffuck
subject: wish u were here
You know what I love? I love mcgenyatta. so here’s a short fic in which Zen and McCree are sent away on a mission without Genji- and just have to make sure they report back on their progress.
Side One: Harmony
Fandom: Overwatch
Pairing: Genyatta (sanzang/oni)
Warnings: robovag, bondage, monster dick, piv, domsub, dirty talk
Notes: Part 3 of the Genyatta strawpoll prompts.Summary: It is not rare for Zenyatta to draw a demon’s gaze. It is rare that he indulges it.
He locks eyes with the demon from across the village square.
The look lasts only for an instant, and it is the weight of the stare that draws his attention, the intent of it as palpable as hands stroking along his chassis.
Such interest is not unknown to him; he was created thin and tall, dressed in fine attire that denotes his status. There are some that thought him handsome, perhaps wasted in his position of inferred dogma and chastity. Though the one who stares at him now is no normal passerby.
In that singular moment, Zenyatta senses the aura of a great, hungry beast.
“Is something the matter, Zenyatta?” Reinhardt whispers, though it is as loud as a normal speaking voice.
The sights and sounds of the village filter back into his awareness, and he smiles at his large disciple.
“Nothing of import. I have the feeling we will be entertaining a guest quite soon.”
Reinhardt tilts his head and smiles; he is used to the eccentric way his master spoke, an omnic of riddles, scripture, and occasional, clever puns. There is no reason to worry if Zenyatta is not.
Worthy – dragonspell – Overwatch (Video Game) [Archive of Our Own]
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Overwatch (Video Game)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Rape/Non-Con
Relationships: Jesse McCree/Hanzo Shimada, OMCs/Hanzo Shimada
Characters: Jesse McCree, Hanzo Shimada
Additional Tags: Dragon Hanzo Shimada, Werewolf Jesse McCree, Rape/Non-con Elements, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Xenophilia, Restraints, Alternate Universe, forced transformation
Summary:
Not a single one is worthy of mating him, but yet they surround him with their intentions as clear as a cloudless day. Their eyes stare too long, their gaze hungry, and they smile like wolves as they watch him fight the bonds that keep him on his knees. One has knelt behind him, his unwanted touches taking liberties with Hanzo’s naked, half-transformed and entirely too-vulnerable skin. “Easy,” the man behind him cajoles. His tone sickens Hanzo, reminding him of the type of voice one might take when trying to coax an injured deer into ill-advised trust. An ear-piercing howl reverberates through the room, echoing from deep within the surrounding building. Fear bubbles up into the air, thick and sour, its stench turning Hanzo’s stomach. The man inside of him withdraws, leaving Hanzo with nothing but the hot, maddening ache of his emptiness. Metal jingles behind him as he snarls. “You made sure to lock McCree’s door, right?” the man hisses.
(Or, dragon!Hanzo is captured and in heat. Wolf!Jesse breaks out to breed him. Please mind the tags. Non-con elements and the xenophilia is strong in this one. Anatomy fuckery. Kind of, sort of bestiality.)
Worthy – dragonspell – Overwatch (Video Game) [Archive of Our Own]
To Move Forward, Return
Fandom: Overwatch
Pairing: Reapyatta, Genyatta (background, unestablished)
Warnings: honey pot, sex bot, robovag, piercings, voyeurism, cucking (depending on your definition), female terms for Zen’s genitals, piv
Notes: Part 2 of the Genyatta strawpoll prompts. Art by ravenouscannibal.Summary: There are few ways to reveal Reaper’s weaknesses. Overwatch hedges its bets.
Winston waits until they are alone to ask. Though he is not ashamed of who he once was, Zenyatta appreciates the courtesy. There are others in Overwatch who could take his place, maybe even do it well, but Zenyatta is the only one with experience. It is logical he should be chosen. Another, darker, reason buried within his processes: the job is not without its horrors, and he would do much to protect his friends and teammates from them.
“Are you sure you wish to do this?”
Genji is staring, and even with his visor, Zenyatta senses his distress. His student tilts his face towards his pared down frame, what little armor his chassis held stripped to his older, more delicate paneling. Newly revealed lines glow along his body, bubblegum magenta that diffuses into soft, ethereal light through the translucent robe that gapes from throat to hips.
“I appreciate your concern, but you need not worry.” Zenyatta touches Genji’s chin, and his student’s head snaps up. He stifles a chuckle and the deep, overwhelming affection he has for Genji.
He would not tell him now. Perhaps never. It is enough to be close to him, to guide him as much as he can. Genji’s infatuation would fade, in time. There would be someone else to capture his attention, to love him as he deserved. The focus he places on Zenyatta would waver when the proper person made their intentions known. Jesse, perhaps, or Mercy. Maybe someone they do not yet know, and Zenyatta tells himself it is an exciting thing.
Maybe one day he will believe it.
Beneath the Tree
Fandom: Overwatch
Pairing: Genyatta
Warnings: public sex, secret voyeurism
Notes: Part 1 of the Genyatta strawpoll promptsSummary: Not even Zenyatta can break some of Genji’s more salacious habits.
Zenyatta is thankful for many things.
He is thankful for Mondatta, who taught the shambali stalwart concentration. He is thankful for his siblings and their resilience as they hold lotus with arrays powered off and tilted down. He is thankful for the constant, melodious sound of orbs as they chime and turn in the air, leaving milliseconds of silence between each note.
He is thankful that all of these mask his startled gasp when the heat of another settles against his back, silent as a ghost. Genji had always been stealthy, his formal training honed by a life spent sneaking around the Shimada estate, often with lovers in tow. The years have only enhanced his skill of finding long shadows, dark corners, and currently the shade of the sluggishly budding tree that Zenyatta is seated beneath.
sooooo…. dragon-hybrid Genji breeding human Zenyatta up and beanpole Zen having a big round belly? please? pregnant sex????????????
Warnings: consensual somno (but consent is not mentioned), trans Zenyatta, PIV, masculine terms used for Zen’s genitals, knotting, monster cock, pregnant sex
He shivers into consciousness, bleary-eyed and confused. The sheets beneath him are damp and too warm, the blankets tossed off in his sleep. His confusion lasts only a moment as the heat swells in his gut, and he clenches his thighs against it. Zenyatta realizes sweat isn’t the only thing staining the sheets.
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