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froggibus · 2 months
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Valentine's NSFW - Overwatch Men
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Pairings: Baptiste, Cassidy, Genji, Hanzo, Ramattra & Reaper x fem! reader (reader uses she/her pronouns + has a pussy)
Genre: smut/NSFW
CW: cheesy Valentines things, aftercare, manhandling, bondage, role play, toys, shibari, praise, degradation, dirty talk, oral (giving & receiving) unprotected sex, p in v, cum stuffing, overstimulation, cervix fucking, teasing
i flopped so hard this Valentine’s Day but here’s some overwatch content 😭 im sorry my fellow lucio enjoyers i simply couldn’t do it i could not write him for valentines
Baptiste:
he’s a busy man, it’s a rare occasion that he has a day off, let alone two 
wants to make the most of his time with you 
takes his time to decorate your room, even changing the sheets to nice red ones and lighting some candles
for him it’s all about the ambience 
takes his time to seduce you, starting with kissing you, then moving down your neck and so on
takes his time with your chest, his expert hands turning you into a moaning mess 
when you’re finally so wet that you’re begging him just to touch you, he knows you’re ready
has you spread out on the bed, his head buried between your legs 
it’s been so long since he was able to eat you out, it’s like a feast to him 
doesn’t stop until you’ve came on his face at least twice, until his beard and chin are dripping with your juices 
he’s so gentle but so intentional with his touches 
teases your clit with his cock and laughs at the way you squirm and plead for him to put it in 
once he puts it in, it’s not coming out until he’s fully satisfied 
the man is insatiable, he’s drilling his cock into you like he’s trying to push it straight into your womb
it brushes your cervix and makes you wince, the pain only adding to the overwhelming pleasure you feel
loves cumming inside of you but saves it for special occasions like today
his aftercare is unmatched, the man has a basket of things to help soothe you after the fact 
he’ll massage your shoulders and talk you down
and always forces you to pee because god forbid you get a UTI (although he’d take extra good care of you then, too)
Cassidy:
wants to try absolutely anything
he’s always a kinky mf but Valentine’s is his excuse to dial it up to 11
buys you cute underwear that you can show off to him 
wants to roleplay 
once you get in bed with this man you’re not getting out all night 
he’ll have your hands cuffed behind your back while he watches you try to ride him 
just watching you struggle to take his cock without bracing yourself with his hands is enough to have him cumming
it’s just so cute how pathetic you are, dragging your walls up and down his thick cock and whining how it’s “too much”
gets tired of your whining and has you flipped in doggy, your head pressed into the mattress
this man is breeding you for hours
even after your pussy is aching and dripping with his cum, he’ll try to keep going 
switches between praise and degradation so fast he gives you whiplash
“so good f’me…takin’ my cock so well.”
spanks you if you get too quiet
“fuck, you’re sucha slut for me, aren’t ya?”
there will be bruises on your wrists from the handcuffs
when he finally lets you out of the bed, you can’t even walk on your own
so he runs you a hot bath with nice smelling salts, candles and lotions 
Genji:
kinky mf 
he’s probably been preparing for tonight for months 
has some of that aphrodisiac chocolate and definitely feeds it to you
so much foreplay 
he has you laying against his chest, legs spread out over his own, your pussy wide open for his fingers to dip into 
he loves playing with you and teasing you, listening to you whimper that’s it’s ’too much’ and you ‘can’t take it anymore’
your cute whines must make him want to bury his cock in you and pound you 
but tonight is about you and he wants to take his time 
definitely brought some toys with him, like a magic wand and a rabbit 
has the vibrator pressed against your clit while he fingers you
even after you cum a few times and whine about how you’re getting overstimulated, he still wants to fuck you until your brain is mush
it’s sweet relief when he finally puts the toys away and lays you down on the bed
you weakly spread your legs around his hips and give him access to your puffy pussy
feels so fucking good 
he gets so deep inside you every time, and he’s going slow enough that you can feel it every time his cockhead brushes your walls
whispers praises in your ear about how good you are, about how you just need to give him one more and he’ll be done 
“one more” turns into an extra hour 
by the end of the night, you’re completely fucked out and drooling, your pussy aching from how good he took care of you
helps you clean yourself up, planting kisses on your burning skin  
Hanzo:
SHIBARI
he’s been waiting so long for you to want to try it
you run to the bedroom when you get back from dinner 
Hanzo is so patient waiting outside until you finally yell come in 
you’ve stripped yourself to just your lingerie and you’re kneeling on the floor, holding silky red ropes in your hands 
he’s instantly hard just seeing you submit to him 
binds you up so nicely in the pretty little ropes, making sure you’re properly tied but keeping all your good places on display
manhandles you in front of him so he can prod at that pretty mouth with his cock
smears pre all of your lips and cheeks before pushing past your mouth and finally feeling your tongue on his length
you look so cute and helpless sitting beneath him and slobbering on his cock 
probably straight up carries you by the ropes on your back and tosses you into the bed 
you are doing it in every position tonight 
bent over, balls slapping your clit with every thrust 
on top of him, laying on his chest clawing desperately while he pounds you
against the wall, over the bed, on your knees, on his lap
he’s taking you any way he can
ends it in a mating press, undoing some of the ropes to offer you enough slack to fold your knees into your chest
leans over and coos about how cute you look with tears and cum smeared on your face
you’re stuffed with cum at the end of the night, laid out in the bed, face on his chest
Ramattra:
has no idea what Valentines is, and even after you explain doesn’t quite understand it
but if it’s important to you…
is teasing you the whole fucking day 
pinning you against the wall and rubbing your pussy until you’re dripping wet, pulling you into his lap when you walk by so you can feel the thrumming in his crotch plate 
he wants you soaked, prepped and ready for him at any time so that when he does decide to take you, he doesn’t have to waste any time
has you cockwarming him while he does work, an arm around your waist to hold you down on his massive length while his other taps away at a keyboard 
you’re squirming and writhing in his lap for more but his grip is like iron 
eventually he gives in to your incessant pleasing
“it’s St Valentines after all”
but don’t even think about trying to disobey him or try anything funny 
pretty much uses you like a flesh light the rest of the night 
the benefit of him being so strong is that he can manoeuvre you in anyway that he wants 
and given that he’s an omnic, he can go all night and never falter 
he’s brutal with his thrusts, pounding into you until your juices are spraying out and coating the plates of his thighs
“Look at how you’re gushing on me,” he teases, “look at how ruined your pussy is.”
probably fucks you until you’re on the verge of falling asleep 
after he’s done with you, when you’re laying and looking al cute and fucked out in his bed
he’ll just brush your hair away from your face. “Happy St Valentine’s, dear.”
Reaper:
he does not give a fuck about Valentine’s Day 
but if it gives him an excuse to take you in anyway he wants, he’s in
absolutely not what he has in mind when you’re binding him to your headboard with handcuffs 
he won’t admit it but he’s into it 
you spend over an hour just teasing him 
rubbing, licking, drooling on his cock, watching the way he shifts uncomfortably with every move 
it’s only after he calls out, “just fuck me or move on, please” that you listen to him 
Reyes never says please so you know he’s desperate 
of course you won’t even think about putting his cock inside of you until he's came in your mouth at least once
when you finally straddle his hips and sink down on his cock, Reaper is beyond impatient 
he’s straining against his handcuffs, telling you what a whore you are and how he can’t wait to get out of these and fuck you silly
you ride him painfully slow, scratching up his chest with your nails as you slide up and down his cock
eventually you get desperate and start bouncing even more, forcing his cock as deep as it can go
just as you’re about to cum, Reaper snaps the bedposts and frees his hands 
you’re in shock from the pure fucking strength it took and have no time to react before he’s flipping you on your back and taking you 
the muscles in his arms are strained as he props himself up above you, veins protruding 
just for teasing him, you’re not leaving the room until you’ve come at least three or four times 
or unless you beg for mercy (though Gabe is a wild card, and it’s a 50/50 if he’ll even let you go)
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beelbubz · 4 months
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Lost Chance Part 2
Mauga x reader
Im starting to get use to writing on here
Sorry for the wait!!!
“Well then..” Moria starts “Kill her” she then finishes her thought. Mauga’s eyes widen in shock, so does most of the talon crew members in the conference. “Moira may I-“ Baptise starts but he is interrupted by Moria. “No we are not here to pled Y/N’s case, she is a traitor and we will hunt her down. She had her chance to come back to be reprimanded but she chose to run. Now dismissed.”
The talon conference room was now ice cold and silent as a mouse, no one dared to talk and instead all gave each other looks that were either full of shock or sadness. The one person that bought (somewhat, as much as she could) joy into talon mission and was someone who cared about the others of the talon crew was now a person who they would have to hunt for and kill when spotted.
Once everyone left Baptise looked at Mauga, he was still sitting in the chair at the table with a shocked turned into depressed look at what seemed to be nothing but his thoughts were eating him up.“Mauga..” Baptise started. “I’m sorry” Baptise had put a hand to Mauga shoulder but Mauga had gotten up and stormed out of the room. But before he could leave he said to no one in particular “Im finding her and im getting her back, she’s not dying on my watch”
CLIF HANGERRR 😈😈
Part 3?! Y/N experience??? 🫣
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montcumbry-gaytor · 10 months
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Hullo do you still write for overwatch? I really like your style and would love to read a lifeweaver and Baptiste x male reader story/smut with the reader being a bottom and with some bondage. Ok thank you bai
Lady Liberty
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WOWIE, WOWOW, I SAW THIS REQ AND I WAS LIKE GASP !! A LIFEWEAVER *AND* BAPTISTE? YESSSSIRRRR + THE BONDAGE
ci ; Bondage, Threesome, Established relationship, Basically a creampie, Jean and Niran being sweethearts <3
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"Testing the waters" was merely an understatement when it came to experimenting sexually with your partners, The more appropriate wording would be "diving head first"
Niran was unsurprisingly the one to suggest binding you, You had all been coddled up in a neat pile on the large bed, Niran laying on his stomach, feet up and kicking as he scrolled away at his laptop.
You had been laying with your back to the headboard, playing meaningless mobile games to pass the time, legs dressed over Niran's back.
Jean had his head on your shoulder, his knees propped up with a small drawing pad on them, taking a graphite pencil to the paper and drawing at random.
"Ooo..."
Niran awed, drumming his fingers on his chin, which the two of you perked up to.
"What'd you find this time?"
You asked with a smirk, cocking a brow up at him.
"Hear me out, we havent tried bondage before..."
Niran hummed, his fingers moving to the quilt, tracing patterns into the fabric, holding his head up with his other hand.
Your gaze drifted over to Jean, who already had his eyes on you, his signature sly smile plastered on his lips.
"I'm not opposed, but who would be the one bound?"
"Draw straws?"
Baptiste suggested, and Niran lit up, nodding his head with vigor, you couldn't help but agree.
It hadn't even been a week before a small package appeared in your mail, a deep black rope nestled inside, which you had left on your queen bed.
Jean had three straws nestled in his fist, hiding their individual length from the rest of you, leaving You and Niran to draw blindly, you receiving the shortest.
You all collected on the bed, you happily stripping all except your boxers, which would have to come off later into the tying.
Niran took your arms behind your back, tying knots precisely and leaving gentle and reassuring kisses to your shoulders, Jean sitting in front of you and helping keep the rope in its place over your chest.
"You know to use the safe word, Yes?"
Jean asked, his thumb stroking your thigh.
"Of course, I know you would never make me do something I don't want, Unless I consented beforehand."
You joked, raising your eyebrows as Jean chuckled, leaving a small kiss to the corner of your mouth, which you leaned into as much as you could without messing up the handiwork.
Inevitably, your briefs came off and your face flushed at how exposed you felt, in comparison to your two fully clothed partners.
Jean worked on binding your thighs to your lower legs with Niran's Aid, His fingers tracing figure eights on your inner thigh.
"We're done, Sure you're alright Lanmou?"
Jean spoke, his lips curving up in a gentle smile as you nodded, before capturing yours in a tasteful kiss, before inevitably parting for air.
When you gazed up to look up at your other partner from his lap, his shirt had been removed and his golden arm pet your hair tenderly.
Jean had taken the chance to take off his own shirt, You watched with adoration seeing his somewhat muscular shape slip out of the tank he was wearing previously.
"Niran...?"
You whispered, watching your lover perk up and lower down, letting you whisper your desires into his ear before aiding you into a more allowing position.
"As you wish, Thirak."
It had taken him mere seconds to slip out of his sweatpants, pushing down his briefs as his hardening cock slipped out.
Your shoulders rested just barely on Niran's thighs, kissing his cock as he aided it into your mouth, letting out gentle sighs as you took him into your mouth.
"Fuck, Darling..."
He whispered, You had barely noticed Jeans brief disappearance from the bed until you felt his weight behind you once again, only then did you realize what he'd done.
A cock ring sat at the base of your cock, though you couldn't complain as your entire throat was occupied.
You let out a questioning groan as Jeans hands found their way on your ass, his thumb running over your hole teasingly.
Niran helped you pull off, the mixture of drool and precum helplessly spilling out of your mouth as you caught your breath, letting out whines and moans as Jeans lube-slicked fingers prodding into your ass.
"Ah— Ah~ fuck—!"
You gasped, Jean's free hand stroking your hard length half-mindedly, causing your hips to shake and shudder as he curled his fingers into your prostate.
"Jean—! Shi~t Jean~!"
You whined, your back struggling to arch as your movement was constricted, Niran's hand ran through your scalp, reminding you of him.
"S-Sorry~ Ah-"
You whimpered, letting him rub his tip on your lips teasingly before pushing past them, using your head as some twisted form of a Fleshlight as he fucked into you, letting out dainty sighs, his brows knitting together as he came closer to cumming.
Your name teetered on his lips, coming out in an engrossed whine as his cum spilled onto your tongue, bitter and thick.
"Hah... M'sorry love~ got carried away.."
He muttered, pulling his cock away from your mouth, stroking your cheek as you caught your breath, Jeans fingers leaving your softened hole, leaving an uncomfortable emptiness.
"Jean..."
You sighed, your eyes traveling down, Jeans eyes meeting yours, occasionally flickering around your bound figure.
"I know."
he hummed, rising to meet your lips In a gentle and warm kiss, often trailing away to peck your cheeks or neck, leaving small hickeys in his wake.
His hips rolled against yours, pulling a strained whine from your throat, one he understood was out of desperation.
"Up you go."
Niran hummed, pulling your back to his chest, you could feel his cock rutting against you, making you feel almost feverish with anticipation.
Your knees slipped past Jean's hips in an effort to straddle him, his fingers supporting the base of his cock as he teasingly tapped your thighs with his length.
"Don't tease him now darling, give him what he wants."
Niran hummed, a skilled palm cupping Jean's cheek, which he reciprocated by laying a lush kiss on it.
"And what is it that he wants, hm?"
Jean asked, playing into how submissive and helpless you were without them, you were weak, and somehow you felt safe knowing it was them, filling your heart with butterflies.
"I want you both.. to fuck me, please."
You muttered, getting your words out causing a shy blush to spread across your cheeks.
With the aid of Jean, Niran raised your hips over his tip and slowly helped you pull down around Niran's length.
"Oo... ffuck..."
You sighed, eyes fluttering as your body adjusted, leaning into your lovers touch.
"Jean.."
You whispered, letting him bend your legs up and ease into you, your body quivering as he stretched you out.
"Sure you're alright?"
He asked, deep brown eyes scanning your face.
"Mh-Mhm .. just- keep going~"
You shuddered, you could swear your stomach was bulging under the bondage.
Your lips shakily smiled as Niran left gentle and reassuring kisses along your neckline, whispering compliments in his mother tongue, not that you'd understand exactly what he was saying, but you knew it was only words of kindness.
It had been a few minutes of gentle silence, before you finally flexed your hips, a signal for them to move, Jean's hips moving first, then Niran's.
They both let out soft moans at first, Niran being more vocal then Jean, letting out soft curses as he gripped onto your hips.
Light sounds left your room, a mix of skin against skin and erotic moans and curses, you'd be sure no one who heard would get the wrong idea.
"Faster~! ah- ple~ase.."
You whined, your wrists wringing in your bindings, the tip of your cock feverishly red and angry, begging to be touched.
As if reading your mind, Jean's soft hand wrapped around your dick, thumb running over your pre-cum spilling slit, prompting you to moan louder than before.
"You're so good, Thirak.. Ah- S~o.. so good."
Niran groaned, nose buried in the crook of your neck as he fucked into you, leaving sloppy kisses.
"I wanna cum~! shit~.. I wanna cu—m"
You mewled, mouth hung open as you could no longer form anything but helpless babbles, your lovers cocks rutting into you.
Your body struck with pleasure, Leaving you panting as you tried to recover, white spilling over you and Jean, Feeling your hips grow tired and heavy as Niran came to his edge, then Jean.
Jeans lips met yours as he came, his non-cum covered hand wrapping around your next to deepen the kiss, tongue teasing over your lips before parting, leaving you more breathless than before.
"Fuck... I loved that.."
You sighed, letting out light gasps as Jean and Niran pulled out of you.
"I did too, You looked so cute in my lap.."
Niran hummed, kissing your cheek.
"I'll get a shower going, Yeah?"
"Mm... thank you babe."
You sighed, watching as Jean walked into your shared bathroom, the sound of water beginning to run taking your thoughts.
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eep 😵‍💫 I take so long to write things I am SO sorry :')
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unactivewaspsfics · 1 year
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hey can i request ow headcannons of a s/o who does drag? (with soldier, lucio, cassidy, baptiste and junkrat) gn pls! thanks in advance :3
Soldier, Lúcio, Cassidy, Baptiste, and Junkrat x Drag Queen S/O Headcanons
A/N: TYSM FOR THE REQUEST OMG! I am a fan of watching people do drag on occasion but I hope I did my best writing this for you!! I did their opinions on you doing drag and their reactions to seeing you in drag for the first time since you didn't really specify anything in particular!!!! :D Have a fun time reading anon, Ily <;33
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Genre: Relationship Headcanon
CW: Flirting, Cursing, Pre-relationship status Word Count: 1,545
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Soldier 76
Soldier 76 respects your determination for the part of being a Drag Queen. I mean, you have to buy so much makeup, clothes, wigs if you want, and glitter.
He can't even figure out how to do makeup, even though you have tried to teach him before. He has figured out how to walk in your small heels, which he joked, "This is a step up to becoming a drag queen, huh?"
He never really sees you in drag, his first time after you two started dating was crazy. You packed your bags since you and some of your Drag Queens were going to go to the mall and he came out of the room groggily in surprise.
He knew you did drag, that was one of your first conversations you two had before dating, but he never expected to see you in your outfits this early on!
"Oh, Good Morning Jack!" you said in a cheery tone, turning around to see him furrowed eyebrows. "Your so.. shiny." he said, clearing his throat. "Yeah, it comes with the part dear" you replied, walking over to kiss him on his forehead. "How the hell did you get all of that on you.. how can you even breathe or walk?" he kept questioning on. "You look like a totally different fucking person!"
You laughed, telling him you made him coffee already and that you'll be home soon. You hugged him as he fell into your hug slightly, getting a face full of clothes. "I have so many damn questions when you get back
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Lúcio
Lúcio is such a fan of you doing drag and he loves the fact you use his music for your shows. He loves doing makeup with you since before he does to a music concert, he puts on concealer, green eye makeup, and even fake freckles on some parts of his face. He even puts glitter on his facial hair sometimes which you help him with.
He has even been to one of your shows and has been the biggest support/cheerleader since you two started to be friends all through your relationship.
The first time he saw you in drag was during one of the music concerts, you dressed in all green and glow sticks and gave out frog lollipops to people who passed. This was before you two started dating, your first interaction.
You were a huge fan of his music so obviously, you would come! You even bought a backstage pass to actually meet him! After his main opening and playing DJ, he decided to let the music play with one of his helpers to do a backstage meet-and-greet.
You walked up in line, being the first one. When he was walking to the area and saw you, he blushed slightly.
"Hey Hey!" He said while sliding up to look at you and your outfit. "Whoa... You look fantastic!" he laughed excitedly. You smiled even more. "I love your music!! I am so glad you like my outfit- I tried my best to make it look like- you!" you replied, placing the CD down. "Maybe you should be my outfit manager...see you around tho, Drag Lúcio!" he offered, signing your CD with his signature... and his number.
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Cassidy
Cole Cassidy has never really understood why people drag, but he is amazed at how people put on a persona and wear all those heels and clothes. Like seriously, he could never wrap his head around how people in drag put on such a daring personality and a bold look for hours on end!
Although he doesn't fully understand why you do drag, he is supportive nonetheless. He even lets you do his makeup on rare occasions, mainly when he is drunk. One time he woke up with a face of makeup and his nails done (LMAO).
He does sometimes try to wear your heels. "It can't be that hard, I mean, I wear these boots all day and they got heels to em'!" Once he got up and tried to walk he instantly fell, and oh, you laughed your butt off while helping him up.
The first time he saw you in drag was when he came home from a bar. He had gotten drunk and you had just finished testing a drag outfit you were going to wear later in the week; you never expected him to get home this early. You were walking around the house when he saw you, and god was he stuck standing there like an idiot.
"You are home so early, what happened?" you asked concerningly, normally he would be out all night till early in the morning. "Why did ya' get all dolled up for me?" he drunkenly asked with a deep laugh, smiling oh so happily. "You look fab-u-lous babe!" he added, opening his arms up for a hug.
You were flattered by his drunken compliment. You asked if he was drunk, and he replied yes with a groan. "But just because I'm dr-runk means nothin' darlin'! I can stay up all night while you get all dolled up" he replied, with a huge grin. You laid him down on the couch, telling him you would be back without the outfit on; when you got back in more suitable clothes he was passed out. I mean hey, at least you know he doesn't mind you doing drag!
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Baptiste
Baptiste has always been the kind of man to love and appreciate everything in life. When he found out you did drag he was so happy to know one of your lifestyles. He loves hearing you talk about what kind things you do when in drag, the persona you put on, the stories you have to tell.
He is just really happy about your hobbies, and this one he has asked to join in. He happily did a mini-fashion show with the two of you and your drag costumes you had. Obviously he was just playing and enjoying the moment with you. During the start of the fashion show he finally saw you in drag, after days of asking to see photos of you.
The two of you had set up a fake run way going from the dining room into the living room, a red cloth being the run way set. "I am so excited! Go first!!" he rushed you into the bedroom to change.
You laughed, excited to see his reaction to you in a quick drag outfit. Baptiste, on the other hand, had set up a camera to record you so he could watch the moment whenever he wanted to.
After many minuets, you gave him a warning with a "Coming down the runway, your favorite partner of all time..", finishing it right as you got in line of sight as Baptiste. He stood up, overreaction with gasps and laughs and moving his arms around you in shock.
"That looks fantastic! How did you do this in such little time?" he asked quickly, a jump in his step as you explained how this is just something you did quickly, and how you could do better with more amount of time. After millions of questions from him, he begged you to do his makeup like a drag queen and you two could do a mini photo shop.
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Junkrat
Junkrat wasn't really educated with many kinds of hobbies, drag included. Honestly, he had seen you in drag millions of times and wasn't really phased by it, but he loved seeing the sparkles and colors on your already handsome face. He asked you questions like "Are ya sureee that's comfortable? In this weather? Is it bomb proof? Why do you always go out in that dress?" You find the questions cute, and glad he seemed quite interested in it.
He had once been to one of your drag events, a kids reading event. He sat right near the front, watching you read with a huge smile on his face. Even in drag or not, you were so handsome and he loved that.
The first time he saw you in drag was a week after you two started dating. He had just got out of the shower (crazy i know) and you were seeing what outfit matched best with the makeup you were wearing in the living room. When he came out into the living room you were going to ask him what worked best, but then...
"Hey dearie, you ran out of soa- OH MY GOSH!" his eyes lit up at the outfits you had laid out. "ARE THESE YOURS? ARE YOU GOING TO WEAR THEM??" he asked excitedly while you explained what you were doing.
"I'm assuming you don't know but- I am a Drag queen and we wear all these clothes and makeup and stuff and just have fun! we sing-" he cut you off, saying he should also be a drag queen since he is an 'amazing' singer/song writer/musician/ actor/fashionista. He was over-exaggerating, but it made you start to cackle.
You promised Junkrat that when you got back that you would help him do drag. He laughed, jumping around. "Caannn my drag queen person have bombs on them? and gold? and fire?" he asked while you sighed with a smile on your face. What have you created?
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A/N: Anon, and everyone else, I am so sorry i haven't uploaded in so long! I've been busy with school and kinda forgot i have a Tumblr but I will slowly post more and more. Also sorry if anyone here seems Out of Character. ILY MWAHH
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joliackermann · 7 months
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Voting for the story I´m gonna post after my Niran x Reader story! It´s probably gonna be Halloween themed, so it´s gonna come out in October.
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overwatchfics · 1 year
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Mayhaps... Baptiste with s/o who got kidnapped by Talon to be used as a bargaining chip?
Baptiste w/ a kidnapped S/O
@cerezzzita bc I know you want some of our baby boy Bappy content too
This man is BROKEN
Jean decides he is tired of running, tired of hiding, and he's ready to put some not so healing bullets into Talon agents
He calls in some favors from Sombra to find your location
And he's rather relieved when none of the more deadly agents of Talon are there.
Jean is definitely scared, of being captured, but his love for you eclipses his fear of being taken from Talon
He refuses to let them take you and turn you into a monster.
You know that spec ops skin in OW? That's him rn, they didn't give us that for no reason y'all.
He's got the suppressor and laser sights, and he's taking down Talon agents one by one.
Jean sees you handcuffed to a chair, with a bruise forming on your jaw
He takes the cuff keys from one of the dead guards before unlocking it.
There are tears in his eye the whole time, but he is trying to be strong for you
Eventually the two of you make it out of there and end up on a plane back to the home you were stolen from. Jean has your hand in his and he cradles you into his chest, he was scared half to death.
Once home, he takes some extra measures and Sombra keeps him updated on Talon's movements against him. The moment Jean gets to relax, he goes to the store buys a crap ton of groceries and cooks a massive dinner that takes him all day to make
I'm convinced this man CAN COOK
After dinner he'll put on some soft music and hold you close, swaying his body with you in his arms whispering sweet nothings into your ear of how much he loved you and couldn't afford to lose you
Jean, pulls you into a tearful kiss, and cradles your face as if it were glass. He's shaking from the nerves, but he pulls back just enough to look you into the eyes and brush a thumb against the tears that were threatening to spill from your own eyes.
Leora you're going to make me cry
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reapers-carino · 1 year
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Just need to know who I should focus on for this next fic! Plznthx!
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acradelius · 2 years
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OVERWATCH - "BAPTISTE" MASTERLIST
Amongst this masterlist you’ll be able to find the links to any content that features “Baptiste”. If you’re looking for specific rated content, then please refer to the “Citrus System” below. (The banner(s) were created by me, though I had some assistance from a friend who prefers to remain anonymous. If you see anyone else using these banners, please let me know. Thank you.)
Content for the character is categorized by what’s known as the “Citrus System”. There are three different categories that I use from the system: Orange, Lime, and then Lemon. Below are more detailed meanings of each category.  Orange [🟠] - The content’s rating is considered “PG/G”.  Lime [🟢] - The content’s rating is considered “PG-13”.  Lemon [🟡] - The content’s rating is considered “R/NC-17”.
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overwatch-for-men · 8 months
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What makes them blush pt-1
pairings: Jean-Baptiste Augustin x reader Cole Cassidy x reader Gabriel Reyes x reader Genji Shimada x reader
Jean-Baptiste Augustin
Baptiste is a hard man to make blush
Totally not saying that because im having hard time coming up with hcs
You have to catch him off guard
This will usually happen when he's tired in the early morning or late night
Making him something will work
Whether it's a gift or a meal, he’ll be redder than a tomato
Cole Cassidy
Like Baptiste, it's a challenge to make him blush
His fairly flirty attitude makes cheesy pickup lines and compliments ineffective 
What does affect him is wearing his hat and or serape
He thinks you look absolutely adorable in his clothes
Finding you asleep in his serape is definitely one of his favorite things to see when he's coming home from a mission
Gabriel Reyes
Like Cole, finding you wrapped up in his clothes makes him feel relaxed
Complement him
He's so deprived of human interaction that regular complements will send him over the moon
A single complement will make his brain buffer before he drops whatever he was doing and snuggles you for at least 5 minutes
And if anyone says anything about it he’ll tear them limb from limb
Genji Shimada
This sounds weird but
Sing to him
Especially his comfort songs
Of course he’s into rock because of his blackwatch days
And Vocaloid helped him be more confident in his voice
Songs like 99 Red Balloons, Tokyo Teddy Bear, and Amygdala’s Rag doll are definitely seared into his brain
But in all seriousness, just talk to him
He’ll become way more quiet and just listen to you
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froggibus · 10 months
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Hey can I request headcanons for overwatch characters and if their gf was drunk and asked them "would you still love me if I was a worm" with the overwatch men please (you don't have to do all of them but PLEASE include McCree and Reaper)
“Would You Still Love Me If I Was A Worm?” - Overwatch Boys
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Includes: Cassidy, Reaper, Genji, Zenyatta, Ramattra, Hanzo, Lucio + Baptiste (w gn! reader)
Genre: fluff/kinda crack?
CW: general crack, kinda dumb tbh, suggestive in Genji and Baps, Ram is Ram (lmk if I missed anything)
been in a little bit of a writing slump but this was too good to pass up lol. I want to get a bit more writing done this week so who knows how that will go. anyway, enjoy <3 hope you like it anon!
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Cassidy:
“what kinda question is that??”
looks at you in flabbergastation 
you pout and bat your eyes at him and of course, he breaks 
“you’re really not gonna let this go, huh? alright—of course I’d still love you, darlin’. I’d keep you in a lil jar and you could accompany me on my missions”
a jar????
now you’re the flabbergasted one 
jars don’t have air—he’s gonna let you suffocate?? 
what are you?? rainbow dash (sorry)??
somehow leads to him going out into the yard despite it being the middle of the night to try and find a worm
somehow finds one?? 
keeps it in a jar as a pet just to prove he would love you as a worm
even names it after you and pets it’s head and calls it “my wriggly little y/n”
weirdly wholesome experience would try again
Reaper
“of all the stupid shit you could have asked me…”
he says that but he’s already considering it after the question leaves your mouth 
would he love you as a worm? 
“what kind of worm”
what do you mean what kind of worm?? does it matter?? 
obviously the pink wriggly kind 
he has to ponder this 
sits in his chair stroking his chin trying to think of how you would be as a worm
“would you still be able to talk and think or would you be an actual worm”
????
“it would be me if I was a worm, Gabe”
more pondering 
“I’d love you platonically but you would probably have a short life span. I’d throw you a worm funeral.”
better than any response you could have expected but would not try again
Genji
“would we still have sex”
please hit this man
he’s joking of course—he’s not that weird 
“why would you be a worm tho”
just answer the question, Genji
green cyborg ninja dude has no idea what to answer 
will you be mad if he loves your worm self more than your current self?? would you be weird if he said he would love a wormy version of you??
“I would get myself turned into a worm too and then we could have a wormy life together and a wormy wedding and little wormy kids”
“you just want to have wormy sex” >~>
“that too”
at least he’s honest?
exactly as you expected, would not try again
Zenyatta
“a worm? like the insect?”
“yes? what other worms are there”
considers this
“is everything okay?”
poor omnic boy is so confused. are you planning on turning into a worm??? 
please reassure him it’s just a hypothetical and you’re not turning into a worm
goes on a ten minute tangent about how we are all the same in the Iris, and that he will love you no matter what form you take
honestly so wholesome + cute 
“i will care for you in this life, and the next, and all of the ones after that. even the ones where you are a worm.”
good enough would try again
Ramattra 
“No”
way to sugarcoat it, babe
it’s only when you get upset that he sighs and pulls you into his lap
“why would you ever become a worm? is someone trying to harm you? you know I would never let anyone bring harm to you.”
you try to explain that it’s just a hypothetical but he’s already going on a tangent on what he would do if you got turned into a worm
talks for five minutes alone on how he would defeat your enemies and defend your honour 
says he would “put you out of your misery”????
“you would KILL ME?!”
“as an act of honour”
babe….
0/10 would not try again
Hanzo
“why”
idk bro just answer the question 
lots of sighing and pinching the bridge of his nose
“would I also be a worm or am i still human” 
only gets more confused when you say he’d be a human and you’d be a worm
probably looks up worm life expectancy and if worms are capable of love 
“would you even know who I am if you were a worm”
has to ask a million questions before he can give his final verdict 
lets out a long sigh before looking you dead in the eyes 
“…yes”
cute in the end but would not try again 
Lucio:
“would you still love me if I turned into a frog?”
that’s not the question 
somehow it turns into a discussion on if he would eat your worm self if he was his frog self? 
he insists he wouldn’t and would let you ride on his back but you insist his frog instincts would be too strong 
“babe I’ve once seen you almost eat your own finger while eating chips”
“ok and??”
says you guys could live in a swamp together and he would protect you from evil
“I could be like your own frog superhero. I could even sing you little froggy songs”
makes up this entire life of you guys living together as a frog and a worm and him serenading you by croaking songs at night 
honestly it’s the best reaction you could have gotten, would try again
Baptiste:
“i would find you a cure and turn you back into a human”
honestly he’s very amused by this whole situation 
“but what if I want to be a worm”
“if I cure you and you want to turn back into a worm, that’s on you”
fair enough
insists he needs to ‘examine’ you so he knows you’re not turning into a worm 
makes a lot of jokes at your expense too
finally sighs and admits he would keep you in a little terrarium with all the food and nutrients you need 
“ha, so you would love me if I was a worm”
“love is a strong word”
good enough, would not try again
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bluebirdsboi · 11 months
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Overwatch Masterlist | Last Updated: 6/12/23
Key
Fluff = 🥰 | Angst = 😢 | Smut = 🥵 | Hurt Comfort = 🩹 Platonic = 🤝 Headcanons = 📝 | ABC Headcanons = 👩‍🏫 | Oneshot = 📘 | Series = 📚 AU = 🌎 | Songfic = 🎵 Male Reader = 💙 | Gender Neutral Reader = 💜 | Female x Female = 💖 Story on hold = ✋ | Character on hold = 🔒 
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Cole Cassidy
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Gabriel Reyes (Reaper)
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Genji Shimada
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Hanzo Shimada
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Jack Morrison (Soldier: 76)
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Jean-Baptiste Augustin
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Mauga Ho’okano
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Niran Pruksamanee (Lifeweaver)
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Reinhardt Wilhelm
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unactivewaspsfics · 1 year
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Sojourn, Baptiste, and Symmetra Playing their Favorite Games with You
Quick Note: I have had no motivation until this morning, I am not sure how it happened but here we are!! I hope you guys enjoy frfr <3
Sojourn
Sojourn is not one to bloat about how good she is at board games, but it does slip up sometimes.
"I was actually the best in my field when I was in the army... Both as a soldier AND at playing Uno!"
Being a small dabbler in bored games yourself, you decided to ask her if she would play a 1v1 Uno match with you; same rules, no cheating.
She accepted with a small laugh, not of nervousness but of self-confidence.
You moved over to the couch, a coffee table in between, as Sojourn pulled out a deck of Uno cards from one of her pant pockets.
Yes, I am implying she has Uno cards at all times on her person.
She looked up at the ceiling as she decked the cards, making sure you are aware she isn't cheating.
Once she has decked the cards out, each of you two having 7 cards each, you looked at your cards.
They were the best card combo you have ever gotten.
A +4, 2 reds, 2 greens, 1 blue, 1 yellow, and 2 color-changing cards.
The only downside to getting the cards was, you forgot to put on your poker face, unlike Sojourn.
You gave a cheeky smile as Sojourn shook her head slightly at you as you placed your first, and only, blue card.
Sojourn placed three blue cards and topped the fourth card off with a yellow.
You placed your yellow as a sojourn placed a skip card and two '+2' cards.
You looked shocked, dropping your cards on for her to see.
Sojourn laughed, leaning back in the couch chair.
"Just going to tell you this now Hon, a poker face and good luck are how you win Uno.. coming from your undefeated champ here!"
You groaned before sitting back up, calming for a second before challenging Sojourn to another round of Uno, two out of three wins.
In the end, you lost, winning one round by 2 cards; you had lots of fun though, asking Sojourn to play more bored games in the future.. maybe like Apples to Apples or Exploding Kittens.
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Baptiste
Baptiste is a simple man who loves playing simple games, like Hopscotch or Charades.
He has invited you multiple times to play these playground games but you have always been too 'busy'.
In reality, you never really have been in the right mood to play these games, well, until it was one of your off days.
Baptiste saw you waking up early and instantly knew, today was the day for his games.
He walked over to you, putting an elbow on the nearest counter to you, ready to charm (rizz) you up.
"Bonjou, I see you have today off, does that mean my lovely friend can finally do something with me?"
At first, you declined his offer with a laugh, but he was not going to let you decline on this perfect day.
After a few minutes of him begging, following you around, and coming up with ideas to play, you accepted with a laugh.
He grew a happy smile and jumped in the air, laughing excitedly.
Baptiste grabbed your hand and dragged you outside, an already pre-made Hopscoth area on the floor with colorful chalk.
"Okay- I'll go first then you follow after! Ohh- I am so happy you accepted my offer!"
He started his turn at Hopscotch, and while you watched him you noticed how childlike he acted while playing it.
He had fun, messing up and looking back at you with a cheeky grin; he was reliving the childhood he always wanted.
You started to feel bad for declining all the times he offered for you to play with him until he ran to you and told you it was your turn.
You walked to the first square, using one leg to jump onto it, then two, two again, and so on and so forth.
You could hear Bap in the background cheering and hyping you up, making it more enjoyable for the both of you.
Once you were done, you turned to look at Baptiste, a smile on your face; you felt happy to play like a child again.
You asked him if he wanted to do another round, or to play another playground game; he agreed happily as he offered game ideas.
The rest of the afternoon was spent playing Playground games with Baptiste and reminiscing about old stores from your school days; it was the best way to spend your free day.
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Symmetra
Symmetra is a GODDESS at playing Dance Floor.
I mean, she has the highest score on it! Unbeatable Sym!
When you asked her if she would like to play with you, she was a bit surprised.
"You really want to try and play with me? No one really asks since I have the high score."
You could tell that she was excited about it, even if she couldn't express it properly; her little hop in her step as you two went to the Dance Floor game was evidence enough she was excited.
Luckily, this Dance Floor was a two-player.
Sym was happy enough to let you pick what dance you two do, even if she has done all of them.
She laughed as the game started, how you were stumbling over your feet.
You, on the other hand, were trying to impress her somewhat; trying your best while dancing.
She was impressed... Impressed by how much you were out of breath in the first few moments of it.
I mean, having to focus on where the steps are and when to press it was exhausting!
Having to go from left to right to top corners to middle and whole other combinations of foot placement was out of your league.
Sym, on the other hand, did it so flawlessly; you were so impressed and slightly hypnotized by how easily and swiftly she moved to the beat.
After 30 minutes of you putting your heart into it, and Sym trying to help you with techniques she found over the years, you two finally made a decent enough score on the game to call quits.
You were so out of breath while Sym looked like she never broke a sweat, maybe it was how out of breath you were that your vision was impaired (lol).
"So, I know you might decline but- I would love to try to get a better high score again with you. I'll bring water and I can show you stretches you can do before to help with your achiness" she offered.
Despite your sweaty self, you agreed; knowing how happy it made Sym to have someone to play with.
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tacticalvisor76 · 4 years
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Decided to type up some random headcanons for Baptiste. -Knight
Jean-Baptiste Augustin
Bap loves fluffy socks with designs on them. He owns several pairs and wears them around the house. Most of them are cat socks.
He really enjoys cooking. He makes almost every meal he eats. Often, he’ll set aside some time and go down to his local homeless shelter and make meals for the people staying there. He feels that everyone should have a delicious hot meal once in a while.
Bap is a lazy mess on his days off right after a big mission. He’ll spend most of his time curled up in his bed catching up on shows and news on his holopad with a load of snacks within reach. His bedroom will be a mess by the time he has to return to work.
Unless he’s out on a mission, Bap is a boxers to bed kind of guy. Though, sometimes he’ll end up falling asleep naked after a hard day and a hot shower. He does, in fact, have a very specific set of pajamas for missions.
Bap has two cats he adores greatly. They are supremely spoiled and well taken care of. If Bap goes out on a mission he will ask (to her dismay) Sombra to watch them while he’s away.
When Baptiste is in a relationship, nothing else matters besides his partner (and of course his fluffy cats). To him, their happiness is his happiness so he’ll do just about anything to see you smile.
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fandom-go-round · 4 years
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Pillow fight for Baptise and Dva please separately.
Baptiste:
He never starts the pillow fights that you end up in. He’ll be distracted by something or working on another project when you blind side him. Once he figures out that it’s a game and there is no real threat (the first time it happened he was NOT happy), Jean gets really into it.
He has a whole battle plan made up once you start this war and you’re going to lose. He’ll stalk you through the house, yelling about taking down the enemy and tries to sneak attacks you. Be careful not to giggle or you’ll give away your position and it’ll be game over.
As serious as he gets during the “hunt” of the pillow fight, when it comes to actually throwing the pillows, he goes easy on you. He’ll miss on purpose and in “one last ditch effort”, tackle you to the ground to tickle you. Your sides might hurt from laughing but that’s the only pain involved. Jean likes to curl up after that and just spend time with you, peppering kisses up and down your neck.
 D.Va:
Hana starts 9/10 pillow fights and there’s no way to stop her. When she sees that you’re feeling down or stressed she’ll break out the pillows. She tends to make pillow fight songs that she’ll hum before attacking so you know when she’s coming.
Pillow fights with Hana are traditional; pillows will be flying, blankets will be used and no one is safe. She’s not afraid of being underhanded and taking stuffed animals as hostages. You will have to beg for mercy at some point because she’s just too fast to catch.
Usually she demands something when she wins (and even when she doesn’t because Hana can be a sore loser) but you don’t tend to complain. She’ll want you to make dinner or cuddle with her, nothing too serious. If she’s in the mood she’ll want to boss you around in the bedroom and that’s not a bad thing. Pillow fights are a good way to relieve stress either way.
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keisskyrunner · 4 years
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Appreciation [Baptiste/Reader]
You were sitting on the kitchen island counter, contentedly eating a chocolate peanut butter sandwich as you watched your significant other sort through the mail. It wasn’t officially his duty to do so, but Baptiste did like to put things in order, the act of doing so being somewhat a relaxing activity for him.
You, on the other hand, was happy to accompany him throughout the process and just generally enjoying his company. Seeing him so relaxed and humming a slow and comforting tune also worked its magic on you, easing the tensions, conscious or unconscious, from your body and mind.
Not even a figment of chaos, in the form of Hana charging furiously into the room, disturbed your peaceful state.
“Hey Hana,” You greeted cheerfully as you took a bite out of your sandwich.
“Hey [Y/N], hey Bap. Did you guys see a package addressed for me?” The professional gamer demanded without pausing for breath.
“Right here, gremlin.” Baptiste calmly held out a package without looking up from the rest of the mail.
“Yes! I’ve been waiting soooooo long for this!” She squealed as she snatched the package and booked it out of the room.
“Thank you Baptiste, oh you’re welcome!” Your boyfriend called sarcastically after her.
“Thanks Bapsy!” Came the faint reply as Hana did not pause in her stride. You could not help giggling in response at her single-minded purpose.
“And what’s so funny, hmm?” Baptiste stood slowly and stretched to get the kinks out of his body. Also, without a doubt, to display his muscular physique to its full potential.
“Oh nothing in particular,” you replied innocently, proud of yourself for not blushing for once. “Just that it’s becoming your catchphrase is all.”
“Well,” the medic smiled slyly as he walked over and place his hands on the counter space on either side of you, effectively caging you in. “If nobody appreciates me, I gotta appreciate myself you know. Self-love and all that fun stuff.”
“I appreciate you,” you smiled and kissed his nose lightly, tactically moving your sandwich away when you caught him glancing at it secretly.
“You say that and yet you don’t share your sandwich,” Baptiste mock pouted. “You know, you eat incredibly slow. I’ve even finished sorting through that mess.” He indicated at the now neatly sorted mail with a casual jerk of his thumb.
“I enjoy my food,” You quipped back at him teasingly, having had this conversation with him a thousand times. “Besides, I can eat fast if the need arises.” A door slamming nearby diverted your attention momentarily and by the time you turned back, Baptiste had taken a huge bite out of your sandwich.
“Sharing is caring,” he said cheekily in response to your glare. You eyed him warily as you took a bite out of what was left of your snack, but couldn’t maintain it for long. You could never stay mad at him. Not when he was looking at you with those damned smiley crinkly eyes. Sighing in mock resignation, you held out the last bit of the sandwich to him, not even fighting the smile on your face. The medic took it from your hands, grabbing your wrist gently and pressing a soft kiss on your fingertips, a touch that sent shivers running down your spine. Wolfing down the last bite, Baptiste’s gaze turned sultry.
“My love has bestowed upon me a great honour, I must endeavour to show my appreciation.” Without a warning, he swept you off the counter and into his arms.
“A-appreciation? Bap- what? But, but my other half of the sandwich! And, and the mail!” You protested as he headed swiftly towards your room.
“You’ll thank me later. And someone else would thank you for the sandwich too.” He smiled wickedly, before silencing your protests with a kiss that tasted of chocolate and peanut butter.
He wasn’t wrong.
-S-
Reinhardt was feeling a little peckish after filing his latest reports. Thinking of what to eat, he wandered into the kitchen and began his investigation of the fridge and the cupboards. Too heavy, too light, not in the mood for it, nien. Just as he was running out of ideas, he turned around and spied the still uneaten sandwich on the plate. He had seen it there more than two hours ago. And if the owner wasn’t back by now to claim it well…
“Waste not, want not.” The knight declared and claimed the sandwich, quickly rinsing the plate with one hand and putting it away. Briskly he cleared out of the crime scene.
A loud “hey, not bad!” could be heard from the corridor moments later.
A/N - A/N - Well, I’m still alive! It’s been a really, really long while since I’ve been back on here but well life has gotten crazy, but then again when is it never? I’m glad to be back, and to be back writing... something I’ve really missed a lot. I might not be as active as I was last time but it’s really great to be back, even on a semi-basis. In the meantime there are a few more pieces in the works (if there’s anyone still reading anyway XD) Anyways this short fic was inspired by, you guessed it, Baptiste’s famous voice line titled Appreciation. As always I hope you enjoy it, cheers with much love everyone.
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trashcanfills · 4 years
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WHY ARENT THERE MORE BAPTISTE/READERS FICS
I have a huge fucking crush on the man ok and I have looked at what tumblr has offered and the amount disappoints me
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