#Junker Queen Imagines
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𝙌𝙐𝙀𝙀𝙉𝘿𝙊𝙈
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tw// NSFW, Fem-bodied reader, reader is AT LEAST bisexual, size difference (Junker Queen is 7ft while reader is average female height) Reader is sexually attracted to power.
meg·a·lo·ma·ni·ac
/ˌmeɡələˈmānēˌak/
noun
a person who is obsessed with their own power.
adjective
exhibiting megalomania.
“I wanna become Queen!”
That’s what Odessa thought to herself when she was finally ready to challenge the current king. She entered the Reckoning as a wastelander and was booed immediately. No person of her stature had ever made it to the Reckoning before. She would prove their doubts wrong and take the crown. King Howl has never lost. Not in 13 years.
This will be his last Reckoning.
Odessa already knew that she would have to fight Howl by the end. What she didn’t expect was to see a small pretty woman sitting on his lap. The head of his mech opened with his hands secured around your waist.
You looked so soft and pretty. All Odessa could do was think about how someone like you could end up with him. She also couldn’t believe the rumors she had heard about you too. Apparently, you became Queen from fighting every wife Mason Howl had, tooth and nail.
The story went like…
“Queen (y/n) was an outsider. She didn’t come from the wasteland either. She got to the Reckoning and when She and Mason were the last ones standing, she offered herself to him. He accepted.”
Or something like that. Dez didn’t care. She assumed that you were probably taken from some wasteland village. Forced to marry Mason. She would liberate you. Then the Reckoning began.
During her fight, Odessa noticed that you had been staring at her quite fondly. Your fox-like eyes would narrow at her with an attractive smile. She likes the way your plump lips would curve at the sight of her winning. It was short-lived. Mason had tossed you to the side and was ready to fight to maintain his power.
From a safe distance, you watch your miserable husband lose. Falling to the ground as he squirmed and whimpered. You couldn’t help but smile more.
But now that everything is over…what about you?
Odessa went to you once the citizens began to clear out. You didn’t look like you were from here at all. You stood out so easily. She was surprised to see that you weren’t upset about the whole event. This meant that you were forced to be here, right?
You hadn’t said a word yet. You gave her another smile. Your smile was so pretty. Your fox-like eyes were closed but your eyelashes were very present. Long and full.
Odessa rested her shotgun on the back part of her shoulder with her axe in her other hand. “You, uh, don’t gotta stay here, ya know.” The bigger woman avoided eye contact. The crown on her head felt more and more present as she looked at you. This was…awkward.
“Why would I need to leave?”
“‘Cause, you don’t gotta be here. I’m the Queen now. He doesn't control you.” She elaborated, still refusing to make any sort of acknowledgment towards you. This made you smirk and you snaked your way closer to her. “…but what if I want you?”
Odessa perked up, finally looking at you in the face. Your beauty made her highly uncomfortable. What was she supposed to say to you?
“What?” Was all she could bring herself to say. This made you giggle. “Come with me.” You replied, grabbing her arm and tugging her in your direction. Odessa took one last look around. Almost everyone was basically gone from the event. She was supposed to go drink and celebrate her win at this time, but you gave her such a sense of mystery.
She chose you.
“Alright, fine.”
You led her to some part of Junkertown that no one else was allowed to be. She’s never seen it before. It was assumed that this is where the leader of the town would stay. It almost looked like a high-end part of town but every single building belonged to just her…and you. The two of you had been walking for a long time in silence before you finally said something.
“So, what’s your name?” You asked politely. You noticed that she was walking with you now in contrast to you pulling her to follow. She was definitely an Amazon of a woman. She was an entire two feet taller than you…but she didn’t scare you.
“Dez,” Odessa answered dryly. “Hm.” You half-smiled, not exactly believing her. “That’s a nickname. I asked for your name.” You uttered firmly, giving off an energy that wasn’t as soft as Dez believed you to be. She knitted her eyebrows together at you. “Aye! My name is whatever I say it is. I’m your Queen. I can have you thrown out like your lil boyfriend too!” She snapped. You could tell she was trying a little too hard.
“If you ask me, you should’ve killed him.” Your voice was still firm but it was sweet and generally nice to listen to.
Odessa would be lying if she said she hadn’t been caught off guard by this. Kill Mason Howl? What was your deal? Sure, he threw her family out. She had been plotting to take him down for years…but she wanted him to be alive to suffer for what he had done.
“Kill ‘em? Why?” The bigger woman looked down at you. You were nonchalantly unlocking the door of some kind of room. It almost looked like a hotel suite. “Because…” You muttered. “…those who are unworthy are unfit to live.”
Ugh. Eerie.
“The best thing about being Queen is the executions! But let’s not focus on him anymore. He’s in the wasteland.” You pulled her inside with you. “This is where you’ll be sleeping.” You told her. She looked around before shrugging. “Ain’t bad.”
“I’m glad you think so. I’ll run your bath.” You smiled kindly before disappearing into a nearby room. Odessa sat on the nearby couch. It’s not something she had ever seen in the wasteland or Junkertown. The stuff in this room was clearly made and shipped from outside of the town. “A bath? For what? I’m supposed to be at the bar celebratin’, ya know-?!” She yelled at you but there was no response. You emerged from the bathroom.
You were…
…naked?
“We are celebrating.” You replied seductively, finally making your way over to her. Your body was small but your breasts were perky with a heavy bottom. It was similar to an hourglass figure. You straddled her lap and were beginning to initiate before she stopped you. “What? Do you prefer the company of men?” You tilted your head in a cute way. Dez was as red as a tomato. There’s no way this was happening but she surely wasn’t turning you away.
“No.”
“Then what is it…?” You learned close to the Queen’s ear, whispering just close enough where she could feel your breath on her ear. You ground your exposed cunt on her leg. “You don’t gotta do this.” Dez gave you a worried look but still instinctively held you by your waist.
“Silly girl.” You laughed. “I was never Mason’s hostage.” You lowered your head and placed wet kisses on the inside of her neck. “Then why are you here?” She moved her head out of the way for the kisses and enjoyed them fully without even realizing it.
“It’s because I want to be Queen.” You narrowed your eyes and stopped grinding. You made a mess on her pant leg but Dez didn’t mind at all. “You do this with Mason too?” She frowned. You smiled deviously. “Every night.”
“So, it true you gave yourself up?”
You grabbed her free hand, guiding her to your thigh. She rubbed it tenderly with her thumb for a brief moment. You moved your hands up your body to your breast. Her thumb then brushed over your nipple and made you bite your lip just a bit. The faces you made were so pretty. Her hand then rested on your cheek, which you nuzzled into. “Gave myself up?” You said in a tone of disbelief. “That’s a matter of perspective. I believe I spared him.”
“So why not kill ‘im yourself and be the Queen? How do I know you won’t try to kill me?”
“Shh.” You placed a finger over your lips. “Does it look like I’m trying to kill you? Relax.” You rubbed your hands over her abs, going as far as to slip them under her shirt. She was a woman who didn’t wear much of a bra, so it was easy to access the best part.
Odessa exhaled loudly through her mouth at your touch. Her hands got lower and lower from your waist to your ass. Her big hands squeezed it firmly before jiggling it perfectly. Your nipples hardened and your pussy continued to make juices that wet the better part of her pants. Maybe this would be better than a night of drinking!
Dez couldn’t remember the last time she was with someone that wasn’t a whore paid to be there. She was surprised that anyone wanted to lay with her for free. Were you doing this because she was Queen now?
“Aye.” She called you but you didn’t respond. You moved the kissing from her neck to her face. The only thing she could do was turn red and hold you close. She wanted so badly to kiss your lips. “Why are you doing this…?”
“Don’t ruin the moment.” You whispered before finally pressing your lips to hers. “You ask too many questions.”
Dez finally relaxed, kissing you back and allowing herself to fall deep into your web of pleasure. Her hands on your body were more gentle than any man's would be. It made you feel different.
You’ve always heard the saying that it’s only girls that know what girls want. Perhaps, it was true. You pulled away from her. Her eyes were closed and her lips were still puckered and waiting for more. “Come bathe with me.” You whispered as you got up from her lap. You went into the other room but as you went through the door, you beckoned Odessa seductively.
You had completely disappeared before she finally got up and followed you. When she arrived, you were already in the tub. The water was soapy and had become too cloudy. She couldn’t see your naked body. “Join me.” You beckoned the bigger woman again.
“I ain’t gettin’ in no water.” Dez snapped once she realized the possibilities. You could drown her if you wanted, right? She’s been around enough to understand all the ways she could die.
“Aw.” You playfully pouted, making her lose eye contact. “Then maybe you can wash me.” You shifted inside of the water, causing her to see more of you. The suds covered your body so well. It made her want you again.
‘Fuck it.’ She thought to herself.
And before you knew it, Odessa had undressed and got in with you. You smirked at the situation. You loved having control.
Dez eyed you carefully as you grabbed the cleaning tools and shifted toward her. She let you wash her body, getting all the dirt and grime from being around. It felt nice to have a proper bath. Done by a pretty young lady, no less. She was beginning to really feel like the Queen she’s always seen herself as.
She found herself pawing at your breasts and lower abdomen. Your skin was soft and supple. Your nipples were hard and yearning to be sucked. “Wanting more so soon?” You questioned, giving her a small smile. Dez’s face didn’t change. She shamelessly stared at your assets.
“Just say the words.” You cooed as you gently cleaned her skin with the soft washcloth. Dez furrowed her eyebrows and bit at her lip before finally blurting it out.
“Alright. C’mere.” She barked, pulling you to her by your waste. You released the cloth into the water and held onto her for support. You felt her other hand slip between your legs. Her breath hitched at the feeling of your clean-shaven lips against her fingertips. Without warning, she shoved her fingers inside, causing you to moan loudly.
“Y-You like that, don’t cha?” Her voice was awkward. The statement sounded better in her head. Was she trying to talk dirty? You smiled seductively and humored her. “Yes, I do~”
“Make me cum, my Queen.” You leaned close to her ear. Your head sat in the crook of her neck as she fucked you with her long digits. “You’re so tight.” The woman commented. “Like a virgin.”
You giggled. “Oh yeah? Would you like to be my first then?”
Odessa’s eyes widened. She stopped for a brief moment and eyed you. “You a virgin?” This made you laugh even more. “No. Tightness being associated with virginity is a common misconception.” You told her. “Real women will always be tight.”
You didn’t want to hear anything else from her. You closed the distance and kissed her again. You had already succeeded in leaving your mark on her. Now she would never let you go. She pulled away from you and reattached her lips to your erect nipples. Her tongue did wonders for you, making you finish much sooner than you expected. She hasn’t even done oral for you yet.
“You please me.” You patted her head, almost like a dog. A person like her saw this as affectionate. To anyone else? Who knows.
You looked so beautiful with a euphoric expression from creaming like that. It made her wonder something, though. She didn’t exactly feel special once she processed the situation. “Aye.” She barked at you. “Yes?” You answered sweetly, rubbing her cheek with your thumb. “You’d do this if someone else won too, right?”
“If I said yes, would that be bad?” You tilted your head in a cute way. She wanted to be upset but she couldn’t. You were just too pretty. “I dunno.” She muttered.
You narrowed your eyes at her but your smile didn’t fade. You grabbed her face by her jaw, making her look at you. “You have power and I want to be the Queen. I killed for this crown.” You hissed. This was so unexpected from your gentle nature. “Lose a Reckoning and you’ll never see me again.”
You expected Odessa to be upset or even afraid of your actions…but she wasn’t. She smirked at you before giving you a hardy laugh.
“I guess I better not lose then.”
#Overwatch#Overwatch x Reader#Overwatch Imagines#Overwatch Headcanons#Overwatch smut#Junker Queen#Junker Queen x reader#Odessa Stone x reader#Dez x reader#lesbian smut#Junker Queen smut#Junker Queen Headcanons#female reader#female x female#honeymaron#Junker Queen Imagines
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imagine gladiator junker queen. | (FIRST POST!)
The stadium is roaring with triumph, another weakling consumed by the reigning champion of the Colosseum.
Your head is aching, a lump heavy in your throat as the stadium goes quiet.
A new challenger appears..?
This never happened, not once in the many years you've kept track of this boulder of a man who's killed thousands of people. Prisoners, cocky young men, war-torn veterans. All fell to the Champion. And yet...
Your heart races as red eyes meet yours under the shade of a helmet. The snarling face of a lion frames the white metal on the challenger's head and knees, armor plating all over her body. You can't help but stare. It's hard not to, with the heat and strength of the stranger's gaze.
This time, you watch the fight intently, mind enraptured in the fluid movement and sinewy muscles that shine with sweat. The sweltering heat does nothing to soothe the raging blush that claims your cheeks when she winks at you after finally, finally finishing the old Champion, burrowing the sharp blade of her axe into his chest.
"Your new Champion!"
The announcer shrieks, just as in shock as the rest of you. The lioness of a Champion, best of the Gladiators, digs the heel of her foot into the dead man's back before shouting in victory.
You stand and stare, gaze lingering on her expression until she turns to face you, pointing, then smirking.
"Yer my prize tonight!" She cackles, and you feel weak at the knees.
Gods and Goddesses...
hi hi! i don't use tumblr often but i literally couldn't stop thinking about JQ so i had to write this. if you have any requests for imagines drop them in my ask box! enjoy! -ames
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Time for The Reckoning! Junker Queen/Odessa Stone x fem reader
summary: the reckoning is tomorrow morning, but your queen has plans for you tonight <3
Tags: Fluffy, Smuttish, Kissing, Marking, (lmk if i missed any)
Smutty pt.2
It was the night before the reckoning, where your queen would fight to keep you and her crown. You were getting ready for bed, you hadn’t seen her much that day since she was doing rigorous training in order to prepare. as you settled in for the night you put on Dez’s favorite nightdress that you owned, a ruffled and short garment. You applied her favorite of your perfumes as well. You wanted her to be as pleased and taken care of as possible tonight.
Just as you were climbing into bed, Dez arrived home and to your shared chambers. “G’day love. How was my favorite girl today?” Dez said lovingly, grasping you by your waist and pulling you close. “Aside from missing you terribly, i was fine dearest. and you? how was training? ready for tomorrow?” you questioned, looking into her eyes for any worry or stress. “Aw love, you flatter me. Im more’n prepared for tomorrow. Im excited to knock some heads together!” She spoke proudly, looking eager to crush her competition. “Glad to hear it Dezzie, now lets get you in bed, you need your rest.” You turn to get in bed and as you do dez pulls you into her again, your back to her, and whispers sultrily into your ear, “I’ve been wanting to get you in bed all day love, and i don’t intend on sleepin’.”
Her actions make you blush and whimper out her name. “You sly little minx, wearing this tonight could get ya into some trouble.” She says mischievously as she plays with the layers of your ruffled night dress. You turn to her kiss her deeply, pulling her in to bed. “None of that tonight my love.” you groan lightheartedly “As i said before you need rest!” “Aw cmon princess can’t a queen have a bit of fun?” she said as she caged you in with her arms, beginning to trail kisses down your neck and leave marks all the way down. You shiver and moan as her ministrations effect you so strongly. “Dezzie!!” you breathe out “Stop or you’ll have me all bruised up for our subjects to see at the reckoning tomorrow!” She chuckles darkly, “I’ll have you attend no other way princess. Now get ready, your queen has a lot more in store for ya tonight. I’ve gotta get some endurance training in before the fights~.”
A/N: AAAAAAA first fic on this blog! im so excited pls lmk what u think!
#junker queen imagine#junker queen#odessa stone#junker queen lemon#junker queen smut#smut#junker queen x reader#junker queen x reader smut#overwatch#overwatch imagines#junker queen imagines
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Hi!! Can I request crushing and relationship headcanons for Junkerqueen with a fem s/o? Like how would she realize she likes them? thank you! :)
Junker Queen x Female Reader Relationship Headcanons
A/N: It's been a while y'all - boy am I glad to be back. Literally right after I posted my note about all of the stuff I'm working on, I got slammed with the biggest assessment I've had in my course so far (17 documents total once I'd finally finished it) and caught scarlet fever of all thing so it's taken a good while for me to finally feel well enough and have spare time to write - but here we are!
I'm so excited to write for my favourite built queen - this gif alone is makin me feel things. I'm going to format all of these the same way from now on with SFW and NSFW headcanons from now on. Ofc there will be warning for the NSFW section :)
I hope you enjoy anon despite the wait!
-Nat
SFW Headcanons
Odessa is the kind of gal that isn't really impressed by appearances.
Sure, she has her preferences and finds certain things attractive, but that isn't what piques her interest.
For Dez, it's all about personality, especially if you're the kind of person who is merciful and gentle with others.
This doesn't mean you have to be a doormat, in fact if you stand up for yourself (physically or verbally) when you feel as if you are being treated unfairly or others are being treated unfairly, that's possibly the hottest thing you could ever do in her eyes.
It's just something about the Peter Pan types that really captivates her. Not just in stealing from the rich and giving to the poor, but in being self aware of your strengths and using them to do right by those who are not in the same position of privilege.
This is how she figures out that her little crush on you was not just a little crush anymore.
She overheard you and another agent talking about life before the crisis, and found out that you used to do volunteer work every weekend delivering essentials to the homeless in your city and how much you missed your community outreach.
That and she watched you sock a guy in the face after he attempted to grope your friend at a bar.
It's healing for her and her inner child and she finds herself looking up to you as a role model - she's aware she's no angel and has done many questionable things to survive out there in the wasteland.
However she hopes that now as a part of Overwatch, she can be better and similarly to you, that she can use her position to help others less fortunate.
Dez is fine with casual or short term relationships and has had plenty in her time, she doesn't necessarily need to know someone to be attracted to them - but when she built that emotional connection with you, that's when she knew she was in for the long run.
The best part about dating Dez is that she isn't embarrassed easily - she's very open from the beginning which means conversation flows naturally with her. The downside of this is that for the first few months of being together, getting to sleep was nearly impossible, three am deep conversations just hit different.
This also means if you ever need anything, she is more than happy to accommodate.
Sick? She keeps note of the medication you need and when you need to take it so she can make sure you take it (and bring you water in your comfort water bottle to boot). That time of the month? If somehow the stash of your preferred products are out, she knows what you use - she will get you more without you even needing to ask (she will however check if you crave anything in particular on the way out).
Expect to be doing the same for her when she gets sick - she becomes the biggest needy baby when she's not feeling well.
She's stuck in bed? Yep. So are you.
Not even by choice either, she cages you with her arms and well that's that. There's no fighting this goliath of a woman.
Loves her cuddles - all positions.
Her favourite is being the little spoon though. It's not often that she gets to feel protected and cocooned (can you really blame her).
Loves PDA - particularly keeping an arm around your waist or you attached to her arm at all times, though she's known to do a casual steamy kiss in public when she's feeling particularly jealous.
If you're not one for PDA, she respects that boundary... However she will pout at you with those big red puppy dog eyes.
Absolutely hopeless at cooking and baking though not for lack of trying. Wakes you up regularly cursing about burning her toast.
Of course it's not all sunshine and rainbows.
Speaking of waking you up, Dez has nightmares somewhat regularly.
She's always so thankful to have you there to vent to if she needs it and cuddle with until she's calm enough to fall back asleep.
NSFW CONTENT WARNING
NSFW Headcanons (18+)
Sex to Odessa is powerplay, a safe space to be strong and vulnerable all in one.
Hard dom top - that control means everything to her.
This woman loves a good scrap (duh), if you choose to be a bratty sub, she eats that shit up.
Go ahead, try and buck her off of you, she's not even using half her strength. She can hold you down much harder.
Expect to be begging for mercy.
The two of you develop a safe word very early on in your relationship, Odessa would never forgive herself if she pushed you past your limit.
Definitely has and regularly uses an appropriately sized strap (ouch).
Dez has her kinks. Sex between the two of you is rarely vanilla unless other feelings are involved. She's entuned to what you need and your emotions, she knows when you need the gentler and less complicated sex or when you honestly just need someone to hold you.
That being said, she has a reasonably high sex drive. She can manage on her own if you can't or don't feel like it, but say the words and honestly she's ready when you are.
Though she really would prefer you called her Dez, Odessa, babe - really anything other than her title outside of the bedroom, call her your queen between the sheets - she'll go berserk.
Dabbles in pain play, something of an every now and then addition to the bedroom, it's not something she needs and the both of you really have to be in the mood for the more intensive side of sex. She does however love to see you take Gracie's hilt in every hole.
Unless you'd consider overstimulation a form of pain play. There is nothing she loves more than watching you struggle and beg with tears leaking from your eyes, completely at her mercy.
Light bondage when she doesn't feel like physically restraining you herself.
Claims your face as her throne whenever the mood strikes.
Speaking of claiming, your neck, collarbone and tits are never safe from her demanding mouth.
There aren't really many kinks that Dez would feel uncomfortable with, she would try pretty much anything before she knocks it.
Definite no though - I feel like she'd laugh at ironically calling her 'mommy'/'mummy', especially if you have a different accent, but considering her complicated family past, it just hits a little too close to home to take it seriously especially during sex.
Obviously amazing at foreplay, she knows what she likes which makes it so much easier from the start (not to mention her cheekily buying vibrating piercings just to mess with you) but honestly the best part is that she's enjoying herself just as much as you.
It's all give and take with Dez, you give as much as you get.
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I have a quick question if you don't mind me asking. Can you please do one where a gender neutral reader is a secret singer? Like they walk on stage and their partner recognizes them even with a costume and makeup. Can I please request Hanzo, Genji, Moira, Lucio, Ramattra, Zenyatta Junker Queen, Junkrat, and Roadhog to be the ones who are the partner who figures out that they're dating a popular singer.
Hanzo
He’s a bit taken aback but he could tell you were hiding something from him. He is a ninja after all. He’s a little hurt that you’d keep something from him.
But after seeing you preform and and all he has calmed down. After meeting back up with you, he’d asked why you hadn’t told him. And after hearing your reason he’d nod and go back to normal. As long as you’re happy he doesn’t mind.
Genji
He’d been scrolling through his phone when all of a sudden he scrolled past a video of an idol that strangely resembles you…wait a minute..that is you!
He’s shocked and the next time he sees you he brings it up. Genji teases you a bit but would also compliment you on your voice and performance.
Moira
She’d found out and was indifferent. Once again Moria isn’t dumb..she knew you were hiding something, but she thought I’d be more juicy or interesting..
But whatever, she did complement you on your voice. She finds it quite soothing actually. And whenever she’s feeling a bit overwhelmed or tired she’ll asked you to sing something.
Lucio
Good luck hiding this from Lucio, but once he’d found out? Oh he was ecstatic! So many compliments. He loved the performance and your voice. He’s just so in love.
Expect him to ask to collab with you, I mean imagine how legendary it would be!? But if you turn him down he’s still super supportive, if you’ll let him he’ll repost some clips of your performances on his pages.
Ramattra
He’s another indifferent one. He likes your voice but he doesn’t really care for the crowd and such. Don’t let this fool you though he’s still very supportive and if you need anything from him, he’s there.
Junker Queen
She’s cool with it. Doesn’t know why you wanted to hide your talent but she digs it. From time to time you’ll hear her playfully singing along to your songs when she’s bored or just trying to get your attention.
Junkrat
He lovessss it! He’ll try to convince you to let him join you on stage! He said he could really help you spice up your performance! Don’t…cause he’ll blow up the stage.
Roadhog
Head pats after he sees your performance. He’s supportive of it in his own way. But he urges you to take breaks and remember to prioritize your health.
#Overwatch imagines#genji x reader#Hanzo x reader#roadhog x reader#junkrat x reader#junker Queen x reader#ramattra x reader#Lucio x reader#ow2#anon#ask
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𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢 ‘𝘥𝘦𝘻’ 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦/𝘫𝘶𝘯𝘬𝘦𝘳 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘹 𝘧!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
odessa ‘dez’ stone/junker queen, reader*
𝘤𝘸; 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝘯𝘴𝘧𝘸 𝘔𝘋𝘕𝘐!!!, 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘱𝘦𝘵 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 (𝘣𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘺/𝘣𝘶𝘯, 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘭(𝘪𝘯𝘨), 𝘦𝘵𝘤), 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 (𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨), 𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘭 (𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨), 𝘬𝘯𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺, (𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘧) 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯-𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺, 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘴𝘮 𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘢𝘭, 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥
𝘸𝘤; 2.0𝘬, 10.9𝘬 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴
𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵
Odessa and I lay in bed together with the blankets covering our exposed forms, smiling like fools as she held me in her arms like I never thought to leave her. Those beautiful brown eyes were glued to me as per usual and I couldn’t ask for more from her.
“Didn’t know your sounds could sound even prettier when I’m the one causing the mess down there instead of that stupid toy,” her words came out soft and sweet, though she was just eating me out, calling me such vile, filthy things and treating like some fuck toy she was willing to tear apart, “Gets me going too, y’know.”
“I bet it does, perhaps you’ll let me satisfy you the way you do me soon, yes?” I questioned, “I’m not the only one who needs to be taken care of, your Majesty,” I giggled at how she rolled her eyes at the name she’s earned, sitting up with my arm keeping the blanket against me, “I feel so bad not returning the favor.”
“Feel bad a bit longer, ya numpty, it ain’t happenin’,” Odessa shook her head, peeling the blanket away from me just so she could pull at my hips, dragging me onto her lap, “Besides, I wasn’t exactly done with ya just yet.”
I looked at her eyes which were glued to my bare cunt resting just on her thigh, that hungry look in her eye becoming so very obvious by the second. I pouted at her, shaking my head and lifting myself off.
“Not until you—,”
“I wasn’t askin’,” her tone was harsh and deep, eyes narrowing at my refusal to her ‘request’, “Get ‘t riding,” thigh jerking up into my clit, I gasped at the friction, already giving in and using her thigh to please myself, “Atta girl, good job, bunny.”
Every bump and curve on her muscular limb was enough to just get my mind racing let alone slowly get that tight feeling in my stomach going already. I loved it when she would just sit and watch me pleasure myself but the fact that she would just sit and chuckle whenever I would let a moan slip out made me wanna strangle her. If I could get her to walk in my shoes I would, but she won’t let me.
“Look at ya. You’d do anything I ask of you, and you look so fuckin’ pathetic doin’ so,” there it was, the shit-talking she always threw into our intimacy, “I can’t believe you’re still all wet for me, after everything we just did?” her hand came down on my waist, thumb rubbing small circles against my skin, “Talk to me, yeah?”
“M’gonna fuckin’ strangle you, Odessa,” I whined at her as the friction between her and I was getting to feel so blissful, “But I love you so,” I continued rocking my hips against her, throwing my head back just a bit, Odessa taking that as an invitation to place sweet kisses against me, thinking I wouldn’t notice the blade that came in contact with my stomach.
“What’s it like? Being the most beautiful woman in this world, huh? Then being treated like you’re nothing. Keep goin’. Just until you hit that little high note I love so much.”
“Yes, your majesty,” I chuckled through my little whimpers and whines. The tip of the blade was really nerve-wracking but such a turn-on, oddly enough. Being there and begging to break the skin but of course, this merciful being refused to let it do just that. I winced at the sudden biting that had commenced on my collar bones, hand retreating to her shoulders while a chuckle emitted from the Queen.
“M’gonna—, please, s—so close,” the knot in my stomach was almost unbearable, making me squeeze my legs around the one I had been grinding on, “Need you so bad.”
“And this is just the first stop,” a brutal strength clasped my hips, damn near forming the bruises that were meant to make an appearance later in the night, “I’m not lettin’ ya off easy at the start. You’ve got a little more screentime before the grand finale,” Odessa had ripped the blade from me and me off of her thigh, pushing me to the side so she could grab both my ankles to place them on her shoulders.
“Dez, please,” she looked at me with a nasty look, scoffing before ruthlessly inserting three fingers into my sopping cunt.
“Sing for me, darl, I need to hear that pretty little voice.”
“Eat shit, god, I hate you,” I cried, reaching down for her wrists to stop her. I suppose that set her off because she gave me a light slap before pointing a finger at me.
“Keep those hands to yourself. We don’t want nothin’ crazy goin’ on, now do we?” Odessa lowered her tone, fingers pumping faster now to draw more cries from me, “Atta girl. Behave yourself and we won’t have any trouble,” her shit-eating grin came into play as well as that stupid fucking blade again.
I could feel myself squeezing around her fingers as she curled her fingers inside all while increasing her pace, getting me close to finishing once more. I attempted to stop myself from showing any signs of doing so in order for me to get myself off. But, of course, she ripped her fingers from me, shaking her head.
“Dessa, please,” at this point I was ready to cry, voice cracking getting out of hand now, “What— what are you doing?” I sat up to see the tall muscular woman smirking at me as she lay down with a chuckle, “Dez?”
“C’mon, pretty girl,” her hands grazed her face so quickly, it was almost like it didn’t happen, “Sit up on your throne, yeah?”
“Oh, you’re gonna fucking get it,” I squealed in excitement, doing exactly as I was told to. I swung a leg over her to prop myself down on those pretty lips only to unleash a crazy moan mixed with a laugh. Her hands gripped my thighs, keeping me hoisted down and tongue swirling around like crazy, having a grand time, “Holy shit! Odessa, I love you, I love this, I love us!” I whined in the hot, humid air, both our nails digging into each other's thighs out of pleasure.
It was hard to do so smoothly, but my eyes traveled to her own bare cunt, mind trying to decide if I should rebel against her wishes of not pleasuring her or just do it as a huge ‘fuck you’. Can you guess which option I chose? Bet you can.
I started off easy, running my hand down her abs as a coverup. I didn’t wanna reveal what I was doing right off the bat. Her swirls and added moans made it so hard for me to really concentrate but I managed to surprise her with two fingers slipping into her, gaining a buck from her hips and a frustrated grunt. A sinister snicker came out of me, pumping my fingers in and out as fast as I could with a good rhythm, kissing her inner thighs every time she bucked into me.
“Doesn’t it just feel so good, Dezzy?” I questioned, leaning my chest flat on her abs to lower my lips down to her cunt, licking along her folds before sucking on that sensitive nub of hers, “Now, I wanna hear you sing,” at that time we were both just getting mouthfuls of each other, moaning and huffing, waiting to see who would come undone first.
We kept at this for about five minutes— of course, not continuously, both of us had a few breathers—, biting each other's legs every now and again, pinching or slapping, and lots of digging our nails into each other which drew blood here and there. I wasn’t a thousand percent sure, but Odessa seemed close to unraveling. She had to keep stopping herself from squeezing my head between her thighs, hips now moving relentlessly, and her grunts were mainly now cries of pleasure and a hitch in both action and breath.
Odessa muffled something into me, hands tapping on me as if to tap out and pause our little game. I quit my actions, lifting myself up and looking back at her, “Everything okay back there?” I giggled.
“Get on your back,” she snarled, an intimidating, hungry look and tone was used, my mind forcing me to oblige and quiet myself down, “You want me to finish with you so bad? We’re doin’ it my way.”
Finish? Had Odessa finally agreed to let me pleasure her? Even if it is in ‘her way’, I was just excited that I’d finally get to experience her lovely vocals and expressions when she’s got that little knot in her stomach snapping.
I supported myself on my own elbows, watching as she maneuvered herself to have both dripping cunts now in contact the slight friction making us both sigh in satisfaction. For a second, we both just stared at the predicament we were in before Odessa suddenly started grinding her hips into mine. I decided to compete with her, trying to grind harder rather than focus on speed.
Both bundles of nerves would clash together sending a nice shock throughout our bodies. Her whines turned back into huffs and swearing, running her hand to my thigh and chuckling, “I’m surprised you ain’t tried to punch me in the face, darl. I know how much ya hate when I edge ya,” she spoke with venom in her tone, like she was egging me to hit her.
“F—fuck you,” was all I could spit out, throwing my head back as I started feeling overstimulated and unsteady, “I just wanna—, fuck, yes, fuck! Dez, please! I’ve been good.”
“You? Good?” she barked out a laugh, panting and somehow pushing herself onto me even further, “You’re nothin’ but a little brat. All your little attitudes and unreasonable bickering don’t seem to be you on your best behavior, little rabbit.”
“You’ve been especially cruel! Leaving me in the middle of the night for some stupid raid! Not letting me know when you’re off to fight and then coming back nearly torn to shreds!” I argued back.
Odessa and I continued our altercation through occasional glares and trying to overpower one another. That only ended up with her winning and managing to get on top of me and pace herself. Tears were begging to be let out and we both grew louder and louder by the second, signaling we both were close to our euphoric highs.
The room was way too humid, and our skin was sticky from the combination of the sweat, humidity, and our own juices mixing together. That itty bitty tightness in my stomach had finally popped alongside Odessa’s, the room filled with such gorgeous moans and pants. But she didn’t stop there she kept going, getting every bit of satisfaction out of the both of us. I covered my mouth to muffle my cries as Odessa let her roars free.
“You filthy fuckin’ girl, what would you ever do without me, hm? Where would you be, what would you be doing if it weren’t for me?”
“Stop! Odessa, I can’t, I can’t, just stop it!” writhing beneath her only increased the overstimulation, “I’m done! Vanilla!” I cried out. Dez quit everything, hovering over me, plenty of kisses placed on my forehead while whispering a soft ‘I’m sorry' to me.
She lay next to me once more, holding me in her arms while still apologizing to me. Catching my breath, I curled into her, still whining and wincing.
“I’m sorry, princess.”
“Mm-mm, it’s my fault. I egged you on,” I muttered, “But earlier… I was truly complaining about you leaving me alone and coming back all bruised and beaten.”
“Figured. Suppose your attitudes and bickering are justified.”
Odessa and I were now silent, slowly drifting asleep without anything to cover us. Smiling like a fool, I hid my face in her chest, placing gentle kisses, “I love you, Dez.”
Her arms brought me impossibly closer, making me feel safe and happy, “I love you too. Ya pain the ass.”
#overwatch#overwatch 2#overwatch imagines#overwatch fanfiction#junker queen#queen of junkertown#overwatch junker queen#junker queen overwatch#odessa dez stone#junker queen x reader#junker queen x f!reader#junker queen xfem!reader#𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 ⋆˚✿˖°
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could you write some fanteractions w symmetra? i love her so much you don't understand
Illari: Light that builds cities, that's a nice change of pace...
Symmetra: I'm afraid I don't understand--you use light to heal, do you not?
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Symmetra: I have many questions about the infrastructure of Junkertown. Am I to understand you're in charge?
Junker Queen: Yup!
Symmetra: So, where do they get fresh water?
Junker Queen: I'unno. They gotta figure that out themselves.
Symmetra: What about schools?
Junker Queen: Eh. There's a couple. Lots o' sprogs are apprenticed under the tinkers. Little hands are better for gettin' between the gears, y'know?
Symmetra: ...do I want to ask about plumbing?
Junker Queen: Do you?
Symmetra: ...I am scared, now.
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Symmetra: I saw footage of you fighting off Null Sector. Your efforts were... quite valiant.
Lúcio: Well, I guess you know better than anyone that Rio doesn't take kindly to being occupied by a hostile force.
Symmetra: You had that one ready for a while, didn't you?
Lúcio: I did. I came up with it during the fight. I kind of wished you were there because I had it better phrased then.
Symmetra: It's still good.
Lúcio: Thank you.
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Zarya: What would happen if I shot a gravitron into a teleporter?
Symmetra: I am not sure, I imagine the force would either simply collapse the path from within, or it could result in a catastrophic chain reaction in which the teleporter might become something akin to a wormhole with crushing gravity.
Zarya: So someone would get sucked in and come out the other side like a... ehhh noodle?
Symmetra: Or crushed in the middle, if it's pulling from both ends.
Zarya: Hm. We should try it. Ooh! And then try tossing a watermelon into it!
Symmetra: You have a fascinating scientific mind, Zaryanova.
#for the illari interaction i need you to imagine her making that one taxidermy fox reaction image face at the end#overwatch#symmetra#fanteractions#illari#zarya#lucio correia dos santos#junker queen
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i have another…
i need to see some smut with jq BUT i need it with her black metal skin.
PLEASE THIS IS YOUR DOING NOW YOU MUST FIX IT
Ughhhhh fineeeee
Horny bastard
Man idk how to tag stuff like this. Uh
Strap on usage. Dom!Junkerqueen bc she's hot. Trans male reader bc we need
Rock Hard On
Junkerqueen x trans!male reader
Odessa peppered small kisses down your jawline, leaving black lipstick in her wake. You couldn't help but whine when her canines dug into your neck, leaving a small mark. How had you gotten here, pressed up against the wall of your hotel room with your girlfriend ravaging you like you were the most amazing thing in the world?
Well, you had a small idea.
It started when one of her old friends from back when she was a teenager showed up and brought up some band that she used to be in. You couldn't help but look at her in confusion as she laughed and nodded along agreed to whatever her friend was suggesting. When he finally left, you pulled your girlfriend back to the couch to get some answers.
"Dez, what was that?"
"Oh, he's just a mate of mine. We used to have a band way back when. Where ya think I got my guitar skills from?"
"Well, what did he want?"
"Wants to get the band back together for one last tour. You okay with that?"
“Well, obviously. As long as you’re happy, Dez.”
And she was. Odessa was all smiles as she got into a modified version of her punk outfit and put on the makeup and temporary hair dye that would wash off when you two showered later.
The band was very excited to meet you. They all shook your hand and hugged you, thanking you for keeping your queen safe and happy.
While they were preparing for the show, you couldn’t help but ogle at your girlfriend. She looked gorgeous.
Well, things happened, and you may or may not have whispered absolute filth in her ear before the band had to go backstage for final touches.
In your defense, she looked hot as fuck.
You were on her mind the whole performance. As her boyfriend you obviously got front row seats, which you used to make faces at her and mouth obscene things. The whole time she was on stage she was thinking about jumping off the stage and fucking the brat right out of you. But sadly, that would have to wait.
When the time for saying goodbye finally came, Odessa was so ready to leave and go back home. "C'mon, I gotta go home. Tell people that they can send me a letter if they wanna talk so bad," Dez told her band mate, who just sighed and let her leave.
She was quick to find you waiting outside the building for her to get done. In all honesty, you were about to go back to the hotel and wait for her there. You gave her a loving smile and grabbed her hand, dragging her across the street to the hotel. Her grip on your hand was tighter than usual, but that's exactly what you wanted.
One steamy elevator ride later, you two were at your room. The second the door closed she was on you.
"Think ya can just do things like that and expect me not to act on em?"
"I have no idea what you're talking about," you said, feigning ignorance.
You girlfriend looked at you, her face completely serious, as she repeated the words you told her before she had to go. "'Can't wait for you to fuck me when we get home. Want you to ravage me. Wanna feel your fingers down my throat and strap so far inside me I can't think.'" She mocked. Your face flushed but you just turned your head, ignoring her.
"I don't know what you're talking about," you said.
Odessa growled and grabbed your face, making you look at her. "Don't. Lie. If ya wanna get fucked, then you'll get fucked. But I ain't gonna let ya lie to my face and get rewarded."
Yep, you fucked up and you knew it, so you looked her dead in the eyes and started begging for her forgiveness. After a few seconds, the queen in front of you just stuck a finger in your mouth and started to remove your clothes.
"Fuckin' whore. Could always just leave you here, needy and alone. Could go and shower and just leave you here, needy and wanting for me to touch you."
"Noooo," you whined, momentarily taking her fingers out of your mouth. Just as you went to say something else, she forced them back in, making you gag.
"Didn't say that you could stop sucking on those, now did I?"
You shook your head, looking at her apologetically. Dez rolled her eyes and went to peel off her clothes before you frantically reached your hands out to stop her. "What, you like this outfit?" You hummed in agreement and Dez laughed cruelly. "Yeah, I bet you do. Fine, I'll keep it on. Just for you."
It didn't take long for Odessa to get impatient and pull her fingers out of your mouth and replace them with her lips on yours. She just sat there and made out with you, occasionally trailing her mouth down lower to nibble and suck on your neck. "Pretty boy. Can't wait to ruin you," she said, picking you up and laying you down on the bed.
At this point, you were completely naked. Odessa grabbed her strap and harness and put them on over her clothes before climbing on top of you.
She teased your dripping folds with the tip of the silicon dick. You whined and gripped at the sheets. "Dez..." you trailed off, looking at her with the most pathetic eyes you could muster.
"Oh, does my pretty boy want me to fuck him?"
You whined and nodded.
"I need words, dear. Gotta hear you say it."
"I want you to fuck me. Please, Dez, just wanna have you fuck me until I can't think anymore. Just wanna feel you inside me and feel how good you make me feel," you rambled. You really, really needed this.
Odessa chuckled and pressed a kiss to your cheek. "Well, I guess that's enough. I ain't goin easy on you, so be ready."
That was all the warning you got before she slammed into you and started to fuck the life out of you. All you could feel was the silicon dick pushing in and out of you, hitting your deepest spots and making you moan out in pleasure.
Your eyes rolled to the back of your head and you couldn't help but already feel close. It's not your fault; you two hadn't done anything for a while now.
It's almost like Odessa read your mind. "You close, pretty boy?" She asked, not once slowing down.
You couldn't speak. Any time you tried, all that came out were lewd moans and whines. So, instead, you just nodded furiously. Odessa laughed cruelly and started to bite and kiss the more sensitive parts of your neck.
"Well then, pretty boy, you can cum."
It wasn't often that she gave you permission to cum so easily. It normally took lots of begging and promises of behaving to get her to even consider it. That should have told you what she was going to do to you. Sadly, you were too focused on the pleasure that she was giving you to think about anything past what was happening right then and there.
With a loud moan, you came. Dez helped you ride out your high, slowing down her thrusts slightly. Before you could stop her, Odessa grabbed your phone and took a picture of your fucked out state before showing it to you.
Your hair was a mess. Drool spilled down your chin and mixed with the blue lipstick left behind from your girlfriend's kisses. Bite marks litter around your collarbones and the soft spots on your neck. "Don't'cha just look so pretty? Can't wait to make you scream for me again."
When Dez started to speed up her thrusts again, you knew you were done for.
#junkerqueen simp supreme#bean writes#junkerqueen#queen of junkertown#junker queen overwatch#junker queen x reader#junker queen#overwatch#overwatch 2#overwatch2#overwatch imagines#odessa stone#odessa dez stone#junkerqueen x reader#overwatch x reader#overwatch junker queen#junkerqueen smut
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can you write a junkerqueen X GN Reader and her reaction to Reader walking up to her and just sits on her lap and says "best seat in the house"
Junker Queen Lap sitting
Odessa really wasn’t the one to slow down and go over reports, but here she was, sitting on her throne with a ratty clip board of supply restocks in Junkertown. She groaned and took off her crown to run a hand through her blue tresses, knocking a few stray locks back into place. It felt the more she stared at the statistics the more she felt her brain was to become one of Jamison’s mines, just waiting at any moment to explode. Odessa put the paper down and slumped in her chair exhaustedly, still gripping the pen in a vice grip. Footsteps had caught her attention, though she had an idea of whose they were, and her red eyes flickered to the entrance of her throne room. You were coming back from a mission and had walked into Odessa’s throne room to see her slouched over a stack of paperwork with her hair askew, eyes reflecting more exhaustion than you think was human. Her exhausted eyes meet yours and you think you’re able to spot some relief, but regardless her fatigue and lack of energy was something you could remedy. Odessa glanced down at the papers in her lap “Love, next time I have to do paperwork I think I’ll bash my head against a wall.”. You see her attempt to work on them again, but you interrupt her “Dez, I think you could use a break.” She shakes her head “Not when there’s this little bit left!” both of your gazes' glance at the paperwork on her lap and you fix her with an immediate are-you-shitting-me look. “No, you need a break dear.” You take the clipboard with several inches of paper stack on top and set it on the ground. Prying her fingers away from the pencil, you seize it and toss it across the room. You try to figure out how to squeeze in next to her on her throne, but your attempts are futile, regardless of it drags a tired chuckle from her “Sorry love, only room for one on this throne”. That gives you an idea. You climb into her lap and wrap your arms around her shoulders “Why would I need a throne when this is the best seat in the house”. Odessa snorts and barks out a laugh, she wraps two strong arms around you and pulls you closer to her. She reaches a hand to your jaw, tilting it a bit before kissing you properly, your hands drag down her back in an attempt to rub out some of the exhaustion. She presses a little harder before pulling away, lips inches away from each other “You don’t know what you do to me love.”. You smirk and kiss her cheek “Oh, I think I do Dez, but why don’t You give a demonstration?”
A/N: That got a little spicy towards the end. I'm still on that Junker queen and Kiriko hype train y'all. put in some of the new characters!
Have a request? Put it in the Request box and don't forget to check the rules!
#junker queen x reader#overwatch#overwatch x reader#overwatch2#overwatch imagine#junker queen#odessa stone
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What Overwatch women do to help you calm down
Zarya
Zarya believes that doing something can help you calm down. Even if it’s just a little walk or some sort of physical exercise, she knows that it can clear your head.
Even if you’re not normally someone who goes to the gym, she’s always willing to help you and show you the exercises most beneficial to relaxation.
If exercising isn’t your thing, she recommends a good movie. Contrary to popular belief, if you plop Zarya in front of a movie, she will become engrossed in it. She knows your comfort movies and what may stress you further.
So the two of you plop down in front of the TV in the rec room and watch a movie with blankets and junk food. More often that not, other members may come and join in, bringing a more lively but safe presence.
Pharah
Pharah also believes that exercise can help you calm down. In her case however, it’s with sports. She promises not to be too rough and will be fair. You soon realize that throwing or kicking a ball with her while venting is a very cathartic feeling.
She always prioritizes your privacy so unless something is worrying, she’ll keep it to herself. In exchange, she does the same, and once or twice it’s led to a juicy gossip session.
There are two other things that she suggests might help, one much less dangerous than the other. She suggests that you strap onto her back and go for a flight on her rocket jets.
You gently decline and go onto the more reasonable second option. Music. Pharah is into hard rock and metal so when you’re angry and need to calm down, you scream your favorite music and she gives you some suggestions for next time.
D.VA
D.VA obviously wants to play video games with you to help you calm down. However, she knows that it’s easy to get tilted in games. She suggests maybe playing Animal Crossing, Stardew Valley or Minecraft together.
She’s also one of those people who has lo-fi music gently playing in their room so if you just need somewhere to chill and get away from your thoughts she’s the one to go to.
Unlike Pharah, going flying in her mech is much safer than just being exposed to the elements, so if you just want to see the stars or the sun as it’s setting she can do that.
If none of that works, she knows that anime and movies can help you turn off your brain for a bit. Be prepared for all you can eat snacks though!
Junker Queen
Junker queen is a bit difficult, as she constantly has energy and can often times be angry. However, this does not mean that she isn’t capable of helping you calm down or have a laugh.
She wants to show you her pride and joy, the gladiatorial matches. However, she acknowledges that it may not be appropriate for you to see injuries and possible death. So instead she takes you to a demolition derby. Her boisterous attitude picks you up and makes you feel safe and calm.
Afterwards she treats you to some local grub, some hole in the wall place she knows. Expect small talk and a whole lot of jokes to try to make you laugh.
Eventually she pulls the “hole in water bottle cap” trick and covers you in water, but you could care less, you’re laughing so hard finding a way to attempt to get back at her.
#overwatch imagines#overwatch x reader#zarya x reader#junker queen#Zarya#junker queen x reader#dva#Dva x reader#Pharah x reader#Pharah
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Can i request Junker queen sfw alphabet? :3
Sfw Alphabet for JQ
//I love this woman ;-;
A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)
She's very affectionate. She learned the hard way to show your loved ones as much as possible before they are gone.
B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)
She's that one friend who does and says dumb shit all of the time. She's extremely fun to drink with because you never know what's going to come out of that loud mouth of hers. She appreciates you sticking around despite it.
The two of you became friends presumably by just having similar interests. Music, clothing etc. You can take her jokes without being offended, she likes that.
C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)
She likes having you laying on her chest or spooning you. On her rougher days she likes to fall asleep with her head in your lap as you twirl and play with her hair.
D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)
She doesn't know if she ever wants to settle down. She does know however that she wants to spend the rest of her life getting into trouble with you.
As for cooking and cleaning its a bit of a bust. She's not great at either. She can be a bit dirty.
Her cooking skills are okay at best, she eats some crazy shit. Being without for so long you come up with crazy meals to eat. Unconventional, but its still food.
E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)
I doubt she ever would, it would have to be you to break it off. Wouldn't end the greatest. A lot of crying and anger would come out on her end. Not a pretty picture to paint.
F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)
When the time is right she would be the one to propose. The thought of you being by her side forever gives her comfort. Odessa looks for stability and consistency in many things, a relationship being one of the major ones.
G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)
She's a tough one to crack. She is physically strong and struggles with being gentle, overtime becoming better about it. Emotionally is a roller coaster. She can listen to your grievances all day but doesn't bring up her own until much much later into the relationship. It hurts her too badly.
H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)
Odessa adores hugs. She gives big bear hugs, lifting you off the ground and nearly breaking your spine. Physical affection is something she's keen on.
I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)
She shows her love to you quicker than she says it. It's a hard word to say for her at first. That connection she craves oh so deeply, but to openly say it is terrifying.
J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)
She's a bit problematic with how jealous she is. She crosses boundaries on occasion and has to work to learn to let it go. She goes with you everywhere and will borderline assault someone if they stare at you for too long. All to many people have been cut by her knife.
K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)
The first time she kissed you was after a bar fight. All the adrenalin was overwhelming. Safe to say you were slammed against a wall and kissed hard.
The gets intense with her kisses most of the time. Full tongue.
She does like it when you give her soft kisses on her shoulder, its sweet.
For you? She will kiss you anywhere and leave a mark.
L = Little ones (How are they around children?)
She adores children. They are a fresh start, uncorrupted by the world. She want's them to have a better life than she had. Once they grow up that's a different story.
M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)
Not a morning person per say. She's the type to stay up late and sleep in. When she does arise she's a bit of a grouch.
N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)
She loves the night time. All of the stars in the sky are just so beautiful to her. She likes taking you outside to star gaze with her.
I like to think she struggles with insomnia. Some nights she will come to bed, others she won't bother.
O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)
Slow reveal of her past, or at least what really happened in her past. She will talk about all the people she's fought or her wild adventures in the outback proudly. Other things wont follow until much later.
P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)
She has no patience. She has the patience of a child waiting to open their Christmas present. When she want's something she wants it in that exact moment. She tends to get angry rather quickly because of it.
Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)
It's a mix of both. She remembers important details such as your favorite color, animal, food etc. but if asked what color your eyes are, she will blank.
R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)
When you kissed her the first time. You were bold about it to say the least. (I might write a fic about this later).
S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)
Over the top protective. If she had her way no one would look at you. God help any soul that hurts you in anyway. She's not one to make angry.
T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)
She goes a little crazy with it. Your first date is cheesy as hell, candle lit dinner with the fanciest table cloth she can find draped around whatever she's using as a table that night. She does her best to make you happy.
U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)
Her anger is a big one. She's hot headed.
I imagine she's also a smoker too. She's got a lot of things to work on.
V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)
She's vain in the sense of she needs her appearance to be perfect for her. She doesn't care about anyone else's opinions.
Odessa can go a little overboard on exercise a lot of the time, but hey, she needs to be in shape for when the next fool comes in thinking they can take the crown from her. "When she is bad, she is fucking gorgeous."
W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)
Her life long plans originally never involved a partner, never thought she needed one. Now that she has you she can't imagine a life without you.
X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)
Au version of her I feel would really love bands like Otep , Korn, Rob Zombie etc. (this is me admitting I have a playlist for her ;-;)
Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)
NOOO neat freaks. You would hate her and she would hate you. She likes her trash pile.
She also wouldn't be too fond of people who didn't have an alt style about them. A little picky.
Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habit of theirs?)
Never sleeps at the same time every night. When she does fall asleep she sleeps hard. Nightmares are typically what wakes her.
#junker queen x reader#junker queen#odessa stone#overwatch imagine#I love it when women#that's it#that's the tea
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I'm currently unmotivated to write anything long and especially after the devs did us so dirty for the PVE announcement so here are some headcanons, imagines- whatever you want to call this to comfort me from the fact we're not getting the PVE we were promised 4 years ago
Overwatch crews
Slumber party whenever a mission is accomplished. Don't matter if everyone's weary as hell, with Lena and Hana running around you are sure to get yourself a slumber party every month. If said mission isn't a success though, it's more of a chill hangout with the members of the team
Hana, Satya and Angela will bring your ass to a shopping spree. Whether you like it or not so be prepared because with them, you're gonna spend the whole day out there.
Honestly though, if you don't like it Lena, Fareeha and Brigitte are by the arcades or the sport terrain near the shopping alley. So whenever you feel like it, you can go there to play with them
There’s another tradition going around, twice a month, a member of the team cooks for the rest of the crew. It started with Mei, Aleksandra and you talking about your culture’s food. Mei offered to cook for you two to taste Chinese cuisine which you gladly accepted. In return, you two would also cook your culture’s food. With time passing by, other members joined the tradition and now, Echo chooses who would cook for this month’s tasting food session
It turned into a competition when Lena decided to vote for the best month’s food
Mei, Ana and Brigitte for the moment are on the podium sharing the first place
Lena and Hana have zero points. Lena almost burnt the kitchen once. Luckily, you were there to put out the fire
She doesn’t have the patience to wait for things to cook
For Hana, ever since she entered MEKA, she didn’t have the time to prepare food. The best she could do is boil water and put it on her noodles. Though, ever since she joined Overwatch, she has had a little bit more time so she takes lessons from Mei and Brigitte. Lena watches but never fully join because else, it’ll turn into a mess
Every week, Vivian holds a shooting session training. The best shooter of the week gets a gift from her and is exempted from chores for the week
Ana has been exempted from participating in this shooting session ever since she won five times in a row
Talon crews
Olivia doesn't stop her pranks, so either you decide to team up with her to prank the others or you go against her. If you prank her, she will at least remind you this once a week.
"Amigo/amiga, how could you do this to your best friend in the world?" sighs dramatically while placing an arm on her forehead "Can you believe this? My best friend, betraying me..." Or "oh no, the betrayal. Who could have foreseen such an event?"
Amelie is more often than not the victim of Olivia's pranks. It's gotten so bad one time Olivia and you couldn't set a foot near the base or she would snipe you from afar
She's "kind" Enough to not use real bullets but let's say you had bruises for the following weeks
Moira is a target you two don't prank because you've been under her wrath and let's just say, it's not pleasant at all
Olivia does try to get all of you to enjoy some vacation time. She does separate Amelie and Moira, because she knows Amelie is showing more and more emotions and she doesn't want her to return to that cold emotionless assassin Talon turned her into. So for her sake, she keeps Moira away from her
When Olivia, Amelie and yourself are out for a mission or a vacation, Amelie will make sure to make at least one comment on the food. She grew up with the finest food so she knows what good food is or not. You once bought her a baguette from a supermarket, she did not appreciate it. She could have stopped if not for Olivia's intervention "It's just a baguette, how bad can it be?" And that's how you all three didn't get any sleep because of Amelie's monologue on baguette
Olivia is a lot more laid back so she takes you sightseeing and if she trusts you enough, she takes you to her hometown. She even lets you meet up with Baptiste.
No-faction Ladies
Kiriko
Kiriko is dragging your ass across the city and showing you the finest spots
If you're dating, it's one of your monthly dates to walk around the city and discover new paths or stands/shops. Even if she knows her city like the back of her hand, she's still pleased you're enjoying showing her shops you like
She also practices her kunai throwing with you. It’s a lot of fun for her to see you mess up so many times. Although, you get closer to the target with each training session and she holds great pride in seeing your progress
She trusts you enough after some time spent together, as well as some missions done together, to show you the group in which she belongs: The Yōkai
You spend some fun times with them and seeing as they all have some masks, you decided to craft one for Kiriko. Of course, it’s a fox one. Kiriko loves it so much she doesn’t wear it, in fear she breaks it but she places it in her apartment.
Junker Queen
Odessa doesn't get out of Junkertown a lot, if not at all since she got her Junker Queen title. So if you're travelling fairly often, you give her pictures of your travels.
"Oi! You should take me out here, sounds lots of fun!"
"I tried, you say you were too busy ruling things around here."
"Ey, doesn't mean I can't get to travel from time to time with me partner."
Every time you come back from your travels, whether it is for business or for yourself, you always tell how you trip went down. Of course, with pictures to accompany your story. Odessa finds it easier to follow if she has pictures in front of her
Ashe
Liz loves to experiment with her outfits, if you have any good idea she’s going to bring it to life. If one of your ideas doesn’t please her, she’s going to give you interesting feedback. She is a firm believer in constructive criticism
She often asks BOB to watch over you when she’s gone for a heist but sometimes, it does seem like you’re the babysitter
You teach BOB about some customs he might not have been aware of. It’s a lot of fun watching him learn new things
ps: i still have a lot of asks from the 700 celebration event, I'll try to get to it as soon as i am a little bit more free
#overwatch x reader#overwatch headcanons#overwatch imagines#overwatch ladies#reader insert#x reader#overwatch writing#d.va x reader#junker queen x reader#zarya x reader#ashe x reader#echo x reader#mei x reader#pharah x reader#sojourn x reader#sombra x reader#tracer x reader#widowmaker x reader#ana x reader#mercy x reader#symmetra x reader#brigitte x reader#kiriko x reader#moira x reader#the fact we were robbed of such a good way to explore the lore of overwatch makes me mad#yes i'm still fuming about this#ow writing
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Baby, I know places we won't be found
Junker Queen x Female reader (I only see her as lesbian I'm sorry)
She smirked at you moving her gun to be on her shoulder, "ya' worry to much" she moved her free hand to rest on your cheek "I know you've been doing this for as long as you can remember but you aren't invincible." Your words were gentle, though you cared and worried, you were confident in her. She was the queen and fought for that role everyday of her life, but people were cheaters, and thieves, she leaned into your hair while her hand slid to the back of your neck.
"When I get back we can do whatever ya'd like princess, k?" Your hands moved to her waist and pulled her in "fuck them up" you smiled and leaned up on your tip toes to press your lips together. "I'll make sure I'm extra rough just for you," the one person you felt safe with because you knew she'd take care of you no matter what happened. Watching her fight for her rights, locking eyes with you when she knew you began to worry for her just a little extra, she always reassured you yet she never asked for anything in return.
You knew exactly what you wanted to do when she came back, bruises covering her skin and blood on her lips, you looked down at your girlfriend as she fought. Swinging her axe around and shooting her gun, and throwing that knife the knife she had drug across your skin on so many occasions. She looked right at you as she called it back, flipping it between her fingers, the way your face flushed made her smirk, she lifted her leg up to kick the others knife away.
She was effortless as she moved, even when she stood there in another victory she was only looking at one person and that was you. You moved to the edge of the stands and sat on the edge until she came over to you with a smile "WOO JUNKERQUEEN" Junkrat yelled making you laugh and making Odessa's head whip toward him in a glare. She let her arms move up to catch you as you dropped, "I know exactly what I want to do," she smirked and watched your movements carefully as you wiped the blood from her lips.
"Oh do tell.." she called setting you down but wrapping her arm around your waist as you walked to your shared room. "Was I rough enough for ya?" Odessa smiled dropping her weapons by the bed before she sat on the edge of it, "yes, you were perfect." "What is it that you want to do?" You moved close to her and pressed your lips to her still bloody ones "I want you," the words made Dez's hands quickly latch to your hips. You pried her hands off and slid to your knees in front of her, watching as she spread her legs with a smirk.
"Now that is what I'm bloody talking about princess," Odessa's voice dropped as she stood to slide her torn shorts and other garments off her body. Though you would have preferred to immediately dive into Odessa's body she pulled you back up to her and locked your lips. "Can't dive straight in, unless this is some sort of quickie and then I won't be letting you leave." You smiled and slid a hand down her body while your lips trailed over fresh forming bruises, her hands were pressing you closer to her body.
You kissed over hurt skin, politely leaving marks for her to show off proudly later "much better" she praised letting her hands trail to your shirt "this is about you Dez." She slid her hands higher stripping your shirt off "then let me see all of you" Odessa watched as you gently slid her legs to the edge of the bed and leaned in. Your tongue was gentle but knew exactly where to go, one hand moved to play with her clit while the other moved to trail over her thighs.
She leaned back with a sigh, the tension of the fight slowly dripping away from her body one of Odessa's hands trailed to your hair and pulled on it while her other was used to keep her sitting up right. You pressed your tongue further feeling her coat your tongue, Dez's hand moved to slide your bra up higher so she could trail her finger tips over your nipples. She groaned, keeping her hips still even though she felt the crumbling need to thrust forward.
Odessa's hand moved back to your hair to press you even deeper into her, "right there, don't pull away." Eating her out had to be your favourite thing to please her, she became a different sense of vulnerable that nobody got to see. She pressed harder, her arm that was used to keep her stable collapsed and her thighs bracketed your head. "Almost there" she said moaning out when you hummed against her lips, your hand was cramping ad your jaw hurt but as you stared up at her beautiful expression you couldn't care less.
Her thighs trembled as she came, spilling over your tongue and chin but you didn't pull away, not until you had savoured everything she offered you. "Now that is how you please a queen, but I do believe it's your turn," she smirked, quickly flipping herself to lean over you, "this was supposed to be about you Dez." "Who told ya' having sex with my girlfriend wasn't somethin' that made me feel good?"
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First Junkerqueen piece and test of lesbians, enjoy!
#overwatch#overwatch2#overwatch imagines#junkerqueen#junker queen#junkerqueen x female reader#lesbian pride#lesbian junkerqueen#odessa dez stone#odessa stone#wlw#lgbtq#junkerqueen x reader
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𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 || 𝐎𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚 “𝐃𝐞𝐳” 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞
“𝘔𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦
𝘛𝘰 𝘢 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦
𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘐 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘮𝘦
'𝘊𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘦, 𝘮𝘦, 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩“
Inspo: H.E.R. - Comfortable
Pairing: Odessa “Dez” Stone x Fem!reader
Summary: Odessa wasn’t sure where she would be without you.
Warnings: Fluffy and borderline smut.
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Her heavy footsteps were what had you sitting up in your bed. Those that work boots shaking the floor as you couldn’t contain the giddy smile that formed on your lips. For far too long, you had been sitting in her chambers, patiently waiting for your Queen since Junkrat and Roadhog decided to make their appearance at the gates. And judging by the fact that she was back home, they were either killed or chased off from Junkertown.
The heavy sigh that filled the room made your smile slightly falter. Seeing her large figure walk through the doorway where she dropped her axe and gun. Her blue hair was unkempt from its usual braids with a visual sign of hurt from the way she moved her left arm. The black grease smeared over her eyes and nose, resembling war paint, seemed to have either faded or been rubbed in multiple different directions. Only adding to the scrap that she must’ve had with the two former Junkertowners.
“Are you okay, Dez?” You inquired, standing up from the edge of the bed.
The woman lifted her gaze to you, those crimson eyes of hers scanning your body softly. You wore one of her shirts that reached down to your knees where she knew nothing was underneath that thin article of clothing. Something about the innocent look in your eyes, the genuine worry that came from your voice made her decision to keep you around all the more worth it.
“I’m alright, love.” That thick Australian accent sent shivers down your spine as you watched your lover's hulking figure walk across the room towards the bathroom. No matter the situation, even a hushed word that came from her was able to shake you down to your core. Leaving you incredibly warm and fuzzy with need. “Just had those two idiots arrive at our gates. Sacred ‘em off though. So, that’s a plus.”
You hummed, walking into the bathroom and scanning her arm. Seeing the large gash across her arm. “Your hurt,” you pointed out softly, making the Queen, Odessa look down at you.
“Nothin’ I can’t handle.” Her prideful and rather fragile ego annoyed you sometimes. She could be bleeding on the floor and would still say she didn’t need anyone’s help. But once she closed her chamber doors and was left alone with you, she would melt to fucking bits. Nonetheless, you reached for the mirror cabinet, pulling it open and grabbing the small bag of medical supplies.
“Can you turn to me, please?” Odessa wanted to tell you to go and lay down, wait for her to accompany you. But from the pleading look in your eyes, the pure love and care you held for her, she couldn’t say no. Especially now, where you looked absolutely adorable in front of her.
So, she did as you asked and turned to you. Bracing her hands on the counter, your small figure stood in front of her as you grabbed some disinfectant and dabbed it onto the cut. Her arms tensed, only making them look larger, which didn’t go in your favour with trying to help when the brief images of last night filled your mind.
You cleared your throat, tossing the small pad into the garbage before grabbing a bandage and applying it to the wound. “You’ll have to go see the doc tomorrow,” you stated. “I’m not much a skillful person when it comes to much.”
“Don’t say that about yourself,” she spoke up, causing your eyes to snap up to hers. Finding nothing but love within those killer orbs that you had seen enraged. “You are perfect the way you are. If it ain’t broke, don’t fix it, right?”
A soft smile appeared on your lips as you grabbed her arm and pulled it towards you. Pressing a gentle kiss to the bandage before placing your hands on her hips. But it only reminded you of the clear size difference between you and your lover.
Her large hand came down, cupping your cheek with her ivory thumb coming up and brushing against your cheekbone. A fluttering butterfly tickled the inside of her stomach when she saw you lean into her touch lovingly. Sighing in contentment with the smallest of touches made by the woman. “And besides, who would worry about me every second of every day?” She teased softly.
You scoffed, staring back up at her with mischief in your eyes. “I don’t know. But I have a feeling you would be dead without me.”
But truthfully, Odessa wasn’t sure where she would be if it wasn’t for you. When the two of you met, it was in the Wastelands. She’d saved you from some bandits robbing you, and since then, you two had been inseparable. Every step she took to get to the reckoning and to her position of power over Junkertown, you’d been by her side. Giving her suggestions that she sought out from you, trusting you and only you.
And it felt like not too long ago that feelings had surfaced after you came to her room with bruises all over your body from Junkrat and Roadhog jumping you. In an extension of being the Queen’s close friend, you were as much of a target as Odessa. So, they took their chance to try and kill you until Meri showed up, saving your ass and scaring off Junkrat and Roadhog.
That night though, you had seen a rageful side of Odessa that you had never experienced. Truthfully, it scared the living shit out of you from the random fists she threw at the walls, meanwhile trying to be as comforting as she could with you. But you don’t know what it was, what compelled you to do so, but you kissed her.
In an act to stop the girl seen as more than just a friend or your ruler from destroying any more of her personal solitude, you allowed your feelings to surface. And she reciprocated. So, your statement was indeed something you thought was the case for the girl who had a rather large ego. It surprised you how she carried that massive head of hers around.
A yelp slipped from your lips when the woman grabbed the back of your thighs and lifted you with ease. Giggling in amusement when Odessa placed gentle kisses on your neck as she carried you out of the bathroom and towards the bed. Which had two distinct looks to it that oddly worked together. Your side of the bed had plushies, nothing too bright as that type of stuff was hard to come by in this part of the world. Meanwhile, Odessa’s was darker, with a metal theme to it from the posters, dark colours, and even her electric guitar sitting in the corner.
Two completely different personalities, yet they mended so well together.
The soft pelts stitched into blankets were what you met first. Body sinking into the rather soft bed which hiked up Odessa’s shirt, revealing your bruised thighs to the Queen. She stared at you adoringly though, not once letting her own desires get in the way. She already made you go through it last night, no need to repeat it twice.
Sitting on her knees, she was levelled with you when she kissed you softly. “I love you,” she said between kisses as your hands cupped her face. Nail’s gently scrapping against her delicate skin that had seen more battles than someone like yourself would ever be able to handle. But the action was enough to cause the woman to sigh in the kiss with your lips melding together. Her tongue pushes past your parted lips with her hands gripping your thighs and squeezing softly.
A small whimper fell from your lips as you pushed harder against her, something in you wanting to challenge her dominance once. Even if it ended in you underneath her, crying out her name and praising her for the Queen that she very much is.
The kiss that was once loving had transformed into hunger and desperation felt on both fronts. Odessa couldn’t help herself by slowly pushing against you, causing you to fall onto the bed, lips still connected with your legs wrapping around her waist. Her large hands cupped your breasts, making you break away and whine.
“Dez- I love you.”
Odessa felt her lips curl into a grin as she laid chaste kisses along your jawline, hands still groping your breasts contently. “You’re too good for me,” she whispered. “What would I do without you?”
“I don’t like repeating myself, Odessa. You know that.” You chirped back. “So are you going to fuck me or not?”
Your Queen sat up on her knees between your legs. Smirk wide on her lips with that same bundle of strands sitting in front of her right eye as she softly grabbed your hips, rubbing circles. “I thought you’d never ask.”
#overwatch#overwatch fanfiction#overwatch imagine#overwatch junker queen#odessa stone#odessa dez stone#overwatch odessa dez stone#overwatch odessa stone#junker queen#odessa stone x fem!reader#odessa dez stone x fem!reader#odessa dez stone smut#odessa dez stone fluff#overwatch x fem!reader#x fem!reader#odessa dez stone fanfiction#odessa dez stone imagine
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Welcome to my fandom writing blog :]
I mostly write full fics for myself, typically reader-insert so others can enjoy. I probably won’t take requests for a full narrative.
I can do headcanons and short imagines for you readers though! Currently I will only do these for almost any characterin Overwatch and Spiderverse, however, since these are my current hyperfixations. (Hammond/Wreckingball and Spider-Ham not included)
I will NOT write about;
R*pe, non-con, or forced scenarios
Underage, SA, questionable/controversial fetishes
Incest, or relatives sharing a partner
Sigma. I’m so sorry. I just can’t.
I WILL write about;
Nearly anything else
Gender and sexuality headcanons
NSFW, fluff, platonic, poly, fun things!!
You just gotta ask :]
If I’m uncomfortable with something, don’t worry about being called out or anything, I will likely just ignore it.
If requesting something for multiple characters, please limit yourself to 5 per ask!
This blog is LGBTQ+ friendly, I won’t tolerate bigotry or the use of harmful slurs, regardless of your ability to reclaim them.
Soldier:76 and Tracer’s sexualities will be respected, I won’t make them heterosexual in any scenario.
And because I am open to doing NSFW, I will have to block any minors I see interacting with this blog.
Requests are Open!
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𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 ☼
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