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thats-sir-toyou · 5 years
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thats-sir-toyou · 6 years
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A yandere catches his/her s/o attempting to strangle himself using his bedsheets. Which yanderes would: 1. punish him severely for attempting to escape through death, up to and including limb amputation. 2. Let him die if he wants to and go find a new toy. 3. Save him and let him go. She/he'd rather not have him at all than see him die. 4. Will brainwash him even more, even if that means to risk turning him into a soulless shell with no real capability for the affection he/she wants.
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Who would punish him?Roadhoag, Junkrat, Doomfist
Let him die and find a new toy?Hanzo, Genji
Save Him?Reinhardt, Lucio,
Brainwash him?Soldier76, McCree, Reaper
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thats-sir-toyou · 6 years
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What would happen if anon bought you 15 coffees? Would that increase the word count or no? And has someone already asked for a unisex prison dark yandere top dog 76 x short female prison cellmate. nsfw
If someone bought me 15 coffees I would be floored in a good way. It’s honestly up to the person giving the coffees to me, like if they wanted a bunch of smaller fics or one large fic, it’s up to them. 
No one has asked me for that idea yet!
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thats-sir-toyou · 6 years
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How would genji and soldier (separate) react when they find out their s/o is infertile? brownie points if they really wanted to have kids with her?
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Genji
He’d be disappointed!
He wanted nothing more than to have a little family with you. You, him, and maybe anywhere from one to four children. All calling you, mommy and him, daddy. 
He had everything planned out for the two of you, often fantasizing about what you would look like all swollen with his child, rubbing your belly carefully and making sure you’re okay.
The doctor’s results confirm that you are not able to carry a child to term during some of your medical conditions.
He’d eventually suck it up, believing that you’re hurting too (when in fact you are relieved), and making it all about him isn’t going to solve the problem.  
He figures out a way to have children. He goes off for a while, to the city. He ends up sleeping with other women, making them sign contracts that any children they have that belongs to him, he will take and they never have to speak of this again.
At the moment he believes this is the only way you two will finally have a family, he even fucks women who look like you!
He feels guilty when he comes back home, knowing that he shouldn’t have slept with those women, but it’s the only way he can have children! He loves you, he promises he does and he didn’t enjoy it one bit!
“Baby, I’m sorry I slept with those other girls, but at least now we’ll be able to have a family! Once they’re born then they are ours!”
You feel shocked and not too sure what to make of it. All you can do is nod and hope that the next nine months go by smoothly. 
Soldier 76
Never say that Soldier isn’t a committed man.
He wanted a family with you and he wanted it badly. He wanted to be with you through it all, from how round you’d get to having trouble with things to being all sweaty as your pushed them out. 
That dream was shot when the doctor’s confirmed that you were infertile. 
At least, you thought that dream was shot. Until he began acting nicer.
He began making you your favourite meals, speaking to you softly. He didn’t reprimand you when you made the smallest mistake, sometimes you made those mistakes on purpose just to test your theory. He also said nice things to you both inside and outside the bedroom. 
You couldn’t understand why.
On one afternoon you find the bottles of fertilely drugs he has kept behind some spices and condiments. Ranging from the most common ones prescribed to ones that haven’t been confirmed as completely safe yet to just ones you didn’t recognize because they weren’t written in English. 
Everything clicked from the frequent home cooked meals to the way his voice was calmer to the almost constant rounds of sex you two were having. Just that morning he came deep inside of you and whispered, “You’re so beautiful.” in a voice that had only been adopted after the doctor’s visit. 
You quickly confront him when he gets home, arms crossed and a scowl across your face. But it’s quickly dropped when he gets far too close into your personal space, crowding you up against the wall. 
“A little bit more time and you should be able to conceive. If not, we’ll just keep trying and trying until it takes. I know you can do it, baby.” His grin is sickeningly sweet. 
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thats-sir-toyou · 6 years
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Prompt: Imagine McCree (or if you’re into it, werewolf!mccree) having finally gotten you all to himself, you’re finally starting to come around/ have a lil Stockholm syndrome when he goes into heat/ has a little too much to drink and y’all go into a frenzied nsfw to try and pump you full of lil’uns. Bonus is that you secretly have a breeding/ cream pie/ pregnancy kink and as soon as he says the word “babies” you’re ready to go
Dex says: Nothing quite like starting off the countdown to Valentine’s day then making some cute babies with McCree. Werewolf McCree will make sure that you’re taken care of! First he’s got to put the little ones in you.
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Werewolf heat was... Interesting.
You always were with Jesse during his heat, or rather rut. After all where else would you go? You two lived in a cabin on the outskirts of a local small town. You were branded as his mate, so even if you escaped he’d find you.
You didn’t hate being here, you got fed, clothed, you even had access to go into town and get groceries for the both of you. You had been here for a little over a year now, and you were happy. You care barely remember why you wanted to leave in the first place.
His rut always occurred in the spring time. Just when you pack away the thick winter blankets and start leaving the windows open. 
It was an April evening when you felt the door to your bedroom open with a creak and the hard thump of footsteps. Jesse had been out for most of the evening for his pre-rut run. Which left you unable to sleep.
The bed dipped with his weight and you could hear the harsh pant of his breath. He was in a different headspace now, something more feral and primal. You were his mate and now you were to do your duty as his mate. To be fucked by him until it ends. 
Within a few moments you felt your clothes get torn off in a flash with a loud ‘rip’ noise, and Jesse’s thick cock plunged inside of your tight hole. There was a stretch that made your back arch as you tried not to scream out with tears prickling at your eyes.
Within a few moments it became easier for him to thrust in and out. 
  “Jesse.” You said.
You got a harsh growl in response and a good look at his glowing red eyes. He was in rut there was no doubt about that. 
He pumped into and out of you at a fevered pace as if he stop he would die. Sharp fangs grazed across your skin as he continued his thrusts. 
"Pups? Did you just say pups?" You asked before you were pushed further into the bed. A blush made its way across your cheeks as you thought about it for a moment.
Jesse grunted in response and he continued to thrust deeply inside of you, his entire cock inside of him. His mind was running on basic instinct, to eat, to keep warm and to fuck. He identified you as his mate months ago, ever since your first encounter in the woods, when you with bat in hand saw him turn Into his wolf like creature. You didn't run away at the sight, and in that moment Jesse knew that you were his. Ever since then his mind had been running on a basic instinct to breed you. 
 He couldn't blame himself, you often spent the night with him in the woods when he turned, you said you wanted to protect him in case some stupid hunter came rolling through. You were protecting him and he wanted to protect you by knocking you up, it was equivalent in his instinct ran head. He gave another hard thrust and a growl. He could practically feel his tongue gliding across the swell of your abdomen, protecting you from everyone, he would protect all of them, teeth bared as he would be the only one allowed to make you swell like that. 
Your head was spinning, you didn't know what Jesse was getting at but he wasn't turned off by it. You tried to chalk it up to him currently being fucked so damn good by his werewolf boyfriend. 
   "Pups, as in babies?" You felt pleasure crawl up your spine in response. Jesse let out a growl against your neck and his movements became more rapid. 
You panted, as you tried to look over your shoulder to Jesse. You didn't hate the idea of squirming "pups", you just didn't know how they were going to get out of you, you were only human. You tried to push back the fact that that your cunt throbbed when he thought about yourself pregnant with a possessive, often temperamental werewolf at his side, sharp canines and all. 
He growled a bit more as he kept up with the sharp snaps of his hips. He was getting close.
You were in the throes of your own pleasure as you came thanks to Jesse’s hard cock hitting at the right places inside of you. Him being a werewolf added some extra grith to his cock, which stretched you so well.
  “Darlin’” Some of Jesse rang through before it got eaten up by another possessive snarl. Then he came with another hard thrust, his sharp claws dug into your skin, threatening to tear it apart. 
You came again with a loud moan, pleasure ripped through you over sensitive body.
Jesse bit the juncture between your neck and shoulder as he spurted hot ropes of come inside of you. It felt hot and sticky and it reminded you of his harsh word, “Pups.”
You wanted pups in a way, the way they would squirm in your belly and how after they were born you would nurse from you. They would be yours and Jesse’s and he wanted them too. 
You knew he’d stick around, be the protective alpha wolf that would keep you all to himself. It made you shiver in delight.  
After the knot went down and he slowly pulled out of you. Cum slowly oozed out of you and  you let out a groan in response to the feeling of even more stickiness coating your legs.
  “Pups.” He muttered, still half feral.
You nodded you head and pulled him close to you, you maneuvered yourself around his claws until you were the little spoon. He nosed at your hair for a moment before letting out a deep sigh.
You belly felt full, but only time would tell if it was going to be full of life.
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thats-sir-toyou · 6 years
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Could you please, please, PLEASE fo #2 of the good boy sentence starters for McCree Hanzo and Doomfost? Your writing is absolutely amazing!!!
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2: “Good boy, you can cum now.”
McCree
You didn’t mean to fake your orgasms. You didn’t mean to at all! You had come so many times that it was hard for you to keep up, so you played up the next one and tried to explain that it was a dry orgasm. “Guys get that all the time.” You said sheepishly. But McCree saw right through that. Quickly he had you pinned down and soon after he had hog tied you and stuck a vibrator in your gaping hole.
You tried to get out of the binds, but it was fruitless. You were at his complete and total mercy, “Jesse, Jesse please!” 
He shook his head, “No can do, darlin’. You broke my heart.” 
  “Jesse, please I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to fake an orgasm, I’ll never do it again!” You cried out, you needed to come so badly it was hurting. You thrusted your hips mindlessly. You never thought you needed to orgasm so badly but here you were withering and whining. 
 Jesse came up close to your ear and whispered a few words, “Good boy, you can cum now.” 
You swore your world blacked out as your striped your stomach with white, sticky come.
  “Now you better never do that again or else I’ll have to find other ways to punish you.” He patted your ass as he left you tied up. 
Hanzo
In order to become the best in the clan you had to learn patience.   
The also included not to rush towards sexual gratification, Hanzo said that those two things were connected and if you were able to hold off on an orgasm
This lead to you being tied up with his hands behind your back and your ankles tied together completely at his mercy. He stroked your cock for what felt like hours now.
  “Keep focused, (Y/N), you need to learn patience.”
  “I know.” You muttered weakly.
Hanzo continued to stroke you cock, he kept his stern eyes on you as his hand slipped down the length of your cock. It often peeking out from the top of his hand as he kept his grip steady on you.
You moaned and arched your back at the sensation, it curled through your body, you knew you had to keep it together, for the clan, for him, to be accepted as one of them.
Then he spoke.
“Good boy.” He said calmly, “You can cum now.” And with that hot pleasure tore through your body as you spurted come across your abdomen and part of your chest. 
You slumped over onto the floor as you heaved and tried to regain some strength. Your entire body and mind swirled with pleasure. 
Doomfist
Being the plaything of the Successor was not an easy task. You spent most of your time lazing around, which was nice. You always had food in your belly
He liked to tease, he liked to lick your cock and push you to your limits. You were his toy, his plaything, almost like a chew toy based on the amount of bites that littered your neck and thighs, and the bruising purple marks along your thighs, hips and throat. 
Nights were 
He had a hand around your throat with his hand hand around you cock. He pumped it up and down, only slowing down when you tensed up as you were about to orgasm.
  “Akande, please sir!” You cried out, your voice coming out in a choke as you arched your hips in hopes that you would finally get the relief to craved.
  “(Y/N), will you be my good boy. Will you be my good boy and I will let you come.” 
  “I’m, I’m your good boy!” You squeaked out. 
Akande smiled and continued to thrust deeply, “Good boy, you can cum now.”
Being the pet of the great Doomfist wore you down in ways you never expected, but times when you found yourself floating because of a strong orgasm, it sated the bruises and the cuts. 
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thats-sir-toyou · 6 years
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Could you do a headcanon with 76 and Reaper separate were they kidnapped the reader before the fall they had a child together and was a "happy" family. Now 76 and Reaper find the reader on like Thanksgiving or Christmas like a holiday were family gathering together. The reader has a new life but they don't see their child and learns that after the fall the reader put their child up for adoption.
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Reaper
He’s obviously upset!
You two were meant to have a happy family together, unfortunately he lost track of you after the explosion. He spent two years trying to find you so he can bring you home, so you two can be a complete family just like he always imagined!
You two had a daughter, she looked so strikingly like her father from her nose to eyes to the way she held herself even as a small infant. She was going to be like her father, that only made him lover her more! You stole that from him.
He finds you having dinner with a new man on your arm and a squirming infant in your lap, obviously your child, but not your child with him. You look so happy as he gazes into the house, surrounded by your parents and your new husband.
It made him upset, this cruel feeling in his gut as if he had been gutted and hung to dry. None of the experiments on him hurt the way this sight did.
He leaves the scene, disappears into the night. He will find his child and he will take you too.
Soldier76
If Reaper is angry, Jack is outraged. 
The first time he sees you he thinks about taking you back right on the spot, maybe even killing your family and new boyfriend in the process
He cannot believe you would do this to him, sure he kidnapped you but that was because he loved you, he loved you so much and he hated that he had to get separated from you after the fall of Overwatch. He had expected you to continue with your life, but not give up your child!
You two had a son, hair as blonde was the sun, chubby cheeks and enjoyed being held both by him and you. He was your son and you ripped that away from him, he thinks your selfish and cruel!
When he first sees you with your family on Thanksgiving it makes him begin to put a plan together, his goal was to have you back in order to spend Christmas so the three of you can celebrate the holiday together. He’s going to fix the mistake you made.
He is able to get his child back, now driving down the long stretch of road to the city you live in. He’s making a plan, he’s taking you home once and for all.
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thats-sir-toyou · 6 years
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Are you good with Strike Commander Morrison and Blackwatch Gabe? If you are, I’d love to see some headcanons about them (separately) having a pregnant s/o who still is skittish of them^^ thank you so much
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Jack Morrison
He took you in after he found you during a battle, all battered and bruised but you still looked like an angel. He knew he had to have you.
You were still so nervous of him, every time he touched you, kissed you, made love to you. Sure, he poked the holes in the condoms and sometimes grabbed you a little roughly, but he loved you. You were his angel
And now that you were very pregnant, with twins nonetheless you were even more skittish than before.
He tries everything from giving you little treats to back rubs, but in between those acts are harsh words and sharp tugs of your body.
“I love you.” He growls, “Why do you hate me?”
“I.. I don’t hate you.”
He doesn’t believe you even this far along in the pregnancy, as you have to support yourself with a hand on your back or under you large belly. Even as you quickly run out of breath and sigh every time one of the decides its a good time to kick up a storm.
Eventually he will take you over his knee and give you a few swats on the ass, growling in your ear to not be afraid of him because he refuses to let the mother of his children be scared of him. 
You will whimper in agreement and try your best not to flinch when 
Gabriel Reyes
Did he kidnap you while trying to extract information from your boyfriend, yes. Did he get you very much pregnant, yes. Does he love you very much, of course!
You look amazing all pregnant, he watches you cook on base to fill your time, read your parenting books and engage in talk with Jesse or Genji. You look so happy, but when he comes around you tense up and flinch
He doesn’t understand, he in a way saved you from your former boyfriend, he was a traitor with a death wish who could never, ever understand or respect a woman like you!
He will do anything for you, and it kills him that you can’t just relax under his touch. He wants to touch your globe of a belly without you flinching away from him, that child is his as much as it is yours.
It kills him every time, he wants to love you. He makes sweet love to you and makes sure you orgasm first before he even puts his cock inside of you, he wants to worship you! The past is in the past!
“Baby, why do you hate me?”
“I don’t hate you.”
“Why do you lie.”
He can imagine a life with you, a family with you. Something that fucking Morrison can’t touch because you’d be completely and utterly his! You’re safe here and with your growing belly it’s only more of a reason for you to not be afraid of you, he loves you, don’t you understand?
He’ll take more direct actions to your skittishness once your child is born, was thinking something involving isolation from the rest of Blackwatch for a little while, just until you can say those three little words.
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thats-sir-toyou · 6 years
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Sorry but could you tag pregnancy? I just really like reading pregnancy stuff-
Sorry about that! I'm kind of a mess at tagging, hopefully in the future I'll be better at tagging things like that AND what gender the s/o, thank you for bringing it to my attention!
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thats-sir-toyou · 6 years
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If you could do something about young Genji or Cyborg Genji trying to get his female SO pregnant and she’s doesn’t want a baby with him.Also her reaction and genji’s reaction to her getting pregnant.Make this dark if you’d like to
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Young Genji
He was no stranger to girls finding him to tell him they were pregnant. His party lifestyle and expensive tastes often left him forgetting to use protection. In those cases all that money would be used to get rid of the situation, much to the dismay of the clan.
But with you it’s different, he wanted you all to himself. He wanted to see you swell with his child, he wanted to see you get heavy, breasts filled with milk and eventually struggle to bring the little one into the world. A child bounded the two of you together forever. 
He wanted you so badly even if it was for one night which he eventually got and just like that you slipped out from his fingers.
You ended up pregnant and you wondered if you should tell him or not, you pounder on the idea for months, every time you hand touched the swell of your stomach you really hard to think about it.
You wanted to have children, but not with him. 
He was a party boy, a drinker, a drug user, he went through women like others do napkins. You were disposible
That’s why you didn’t tell him, until he saw you.
At the grocery store, growing rounder what feels like every passing day. You were picking up some bread, lettuce and cheese to make some sandwiches that you’ve been craving for the past few days. You were deciding to get either turkey or chicken to go with it.
When he saw you, he instantly went up to you with a look of curiosity, but underneath there was a rage beginning to burn.
You felt your heart shatter, you couldn’t hide your baby bump.
  “Is it mine?” and you nodded in reluctance. .
He broke out into a grin, “Beautiful.”, it sealed your fate. You were going to be stuck with him now, you just hoped that your baby wouldn’t bear the brunt of it. 
Cyborg Genji
Angela told him he would never have kids, despite his sexual organs working, the semen production would not be enough to produce a child.
You thought this put you in the clear
He’d talk about having a child with you in a way that was sickly sweet
You’ve woken up to the feeling of his hand on your abdomen, rubbing it in small circles and making quiet promises that one day you’ll be all swollen with his child
But Angela’s diagnosis ran through your head and calmed your panic just enough for you to go back to sleep.
Despite Angela’s professional diagnosis Genji still continued to fuck you like there was no tomorrow, whispering “This time it’s going to take, baby. Just you watch.” it always made you still in fear for a moment, cold running through your veins. 
He said it with such confidence in his voice, but Angela was a doctor, she knew what she was talking about.
But, Doctor’s aren’t always right... Medicine isn’t perfect. You first noticed something was wrong not by your missed period, but by the achy feeling in your body and the nausea. It came in waves and it added to your tired state.
When you went to Angela she gave you her signature blinding smile, “Congratulations (Y/N), you’re pregnant.” And then once the smile faded she said, “I’m sorry that I got the diagnosis wrong, but they do say it only takes one.” 
You thought in that moment you were going to die and it didn’t help that after the appointment the news circulated around the base very quickly an it was only a matter of time before Genji found you.
“Baby!” He said with excitement  in his voice as he rushed over to you, his movement drowned in sweetness a happy husband would have not a possessive partner, “Were you hiding it from me to make it a surprise?”
By that point you broke down into tear and he pulled you even closer and whispered in your ear, “Don’t worry, just don’t keep stuff like that from me again or else I’ll have to make sure that you never do it again.”
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thats-sir-toyou · 6 years
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How would rein, gabriel, and jack punish their pregnant s/o? Who would still spank her?
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Reinhardt
He doesn’t want to hurt his little princess, he loves you!
Despite how much you fight back, weither or not you went to him or took him by force he will always try to act rationally. He knows that your hormonal, achy and it doesn’t help that your baby is going to be big like him, adding the extra pressure on your body. But, he will have to find ways to reprimand you for your actions and words, he has feelings too!
He won’t spank you, but he will punish you in other ways, nothing physical of course because that would hurt the baby and that’s the last thing he wants. 
He will however punish you in different ways depending on the situation.
If you won’t let him dress you then no clothes at all for you, not even a blanket to keep you warm during those frosty afternoons
If you act out at the grocery store then he will make sure he feeds you the blandest, tasteless foods that are “meant for the baby to grow big and strong”, and don’t even think about asking for chocolate. 
He will make sure that you understand that actions have consequences and just because your pregnant doesn’t mean you’ll get away with everything, you have to set a good example for your babies.
Gabriel (Pre-Fall)
Before the fall, he is stressed out with running Blackwatch, I mean who wouldn’t be. 
He is happy you are pregnant, he is going to be a father. He’s been a father figure to Jesse but he was a scrappy teenager by the time he got him, but now he can start from scratch. Teach them how to talk, how to talk, how to shoot
Despite his joy he still was working himself to the bone with work, and with Jack and Ana constantly on his back it didn’t make things any easier.
Now with you acting out, the punishments vary 
He doesn’t hit you if you came to him willingly. Any hiccup in your behaviour will be forgiven easily, “It’s just your hormones! You don’t know what you want. It’s just the baby.” With a soft shake of his head and a large hand on your growing belly.
However, if you didn’t that’s a different story. He doesn’t hit you or bruise you, but he will whisper things into your ear, “I thought I broken you down already, why are you acting like a child?” 
He will still be there for you regardless, you are his everything. He is obsessed with you and you two will have a happy little family. 
Jack (Pre-Fall)
Before the fall, like Gabriel he is stressed out and cannot handle a lot of your “complaining”
He tries to think about the baby, after all he worked very hard to make sure you got pregnant and he isn’t going to let you acting out hinder that progress.
He does love you though, regardless. Even if he does get frustrated and doesn’t know how to help. He wants this family, he wants you. His obsession and love for you runs so deep that you two were able to make a child, the commander having a family of his own, what more could he want?
If you got pregnant by him willingly he will be more understanding, “I’m working hard, please.” as he gives you a pat on your growing belly. You came to him and giving him a family, how could he get upset with you?
If he took you and forcefully got you pregnant, he is a vicious. Telling you to knock it off and one occasion shoving you, “You should be glad I’m not taking you over my knee like the brat you are. How am I suppose to teach our kid manners if you don’t have any yourself!” 
Try not to get him to his breaking point regardless. That man may seem to be calm and collected but you’re his wife and he expects you to act as such.
He acts like nothing ever happened regardless. He is the face of Overwatch with a beautiful, wholesome family. 
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thats-sir-toyou · 6 years
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How would yandere McHanzo and/or Reaper see to the needs of a pregnant s/o. Not just food cravings, but medical care?
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McHanzo
Two fathers is handful
They both feel as if you need two different things, 
Hanzo wants to keep it traditional in terms of health care while McCree wants you to see a doctor, mostly because he wants to see the ultrasound to see his “little swimmers come to life”
They don’t take much consideration into what you want
They also constantly bicker over who’s the father, usually in front of you in which they both look at you and ask if you know, as if you would know. You usually shake your head and say “You both had me, it could be either one of you”
Usually the conversation boils down to McCree saying “My swimmers are stronger than yours” and Hanzo saying “Don’t call them that, the Shimada clean has been know to have strong… Sperm.” 
You just want to get it out of you as soon as possible. 
In the end you give birth at the hospital, since it turns out you were carrying twins, depending on who fathers the babies, you might be finding yourself in this situation again very soon. 
Reaper
The thing about Reaper is that unlike other Yanderes he’ll let you out of the house once you prove you’re completely obedient to him. Reason, he’s able to turn into smoke he’s able to follow your every move. 
He knows that having you go out, get groceries, buy your own maternity clothes, even go to the park. The fresh air will be good for both you and the baby as long as you came home on time. 
If you can’t be trusted with your curfew how can you be good with a baby? He might have to take care of the baby himself. But, if you behave then you’re cared for in every way.
That same care is given for medical care too, he wasn’t going to lock you in a room and wait until you gave birth to his child. 
He has contracts within Talon, and not just Moira. Actual doctors who will give you the best medical care, and even pain medication. Your labour goes smoothly and with as little pain as possible. 
He wants to make sure that your pregnancy and labour is as smooth as can be. After all this is his child, something that you two made. It cemented the bond between the two of you.
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thats-sir-toyou · 6 years
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Why does Overwatch have so much beef?
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I don’t know if you’re talking about beefy man or fandom beef.
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Ask box is open for long prompts and headcanons! Give your smuttiest, darkest ideas. Right now I’m in the mood to write more pregnancy headcanons, but I’m willing to do anything!
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One Night Stand (McCree)
Prompt: Hi sweetheart! I’m so glad to see another yandere overwatch writer and to see that you write so beautifully too! Would you be willing to do a NSFW Mccree (or 76) where they’re just completely infatuated with the reader? They have fantasies, dreams, basically anything to think about her and after a bit, they have a 1 night stand. They say how much they love them and how the reader is theirs during but she brushes it off. 2 months man of your choice trying to make it work out and (con.) Work out a relationship but the reader is like “you gotta let it go, things wouldn’t work out between us and I can’t think over stress bc I missed a period so please leave” and He gets eerily happy, saying “that’s perfect, I didn’t know if the holes I poked into the condom that night would leak properly. I promise you, we’ll make it work. For our child.” or something like that. Thanks so much boo! Please don’t ever stop writing 💗💗
Dex says: Hey, I’m going to do two separate fics for this, one for McCree and one for Soldier 76 because I really like both ideas and I can’t choose one!
Remember that I’m 87% of the way to reaching my ko-fi goal, every coffee helps support the writer!
>> Soldier 76 Version <<
The drawl of his voice, the sharpness of his eyes, the gleam of his smile. Jesse McCree could make any woman bend over backwards for him, he liked the attention, but his sights are set on you. 
He was for lack of a better word, obsessed with you. 
He would try to grease you up with nice words and flirty smirks, he wanted you, but you didn’t want him. He thought he was too clingy and being with him might put both of your jobs at risk. You came too far just to be fired for fooling around with someone who dressed like a cowboy. 
It was four months into this situation before you finally caved. It was after a long mission, you almost lost your life had the bomb been a dud. You were shaken and realized how completely alone you were.
You knocked on McCree’s door and his face lit up when he saw you.
  “Good evenin’ darlin’, what can I do for you?”
You rubbed the back of your neck sheepishly, “Well, i was wondering if you wanted to have a one night stand. I feel a little... Lonely.” 
He broke out into a large grin and ushered you into his quarters. His hand felt oddly comforting on your back, but you chalked that up to being touch starved. 
You would be lying if you said the night wasn’t special. Jesse treated you like a princess, he called you every sweet nickname in the book. It was if the entire night was covered in a layer of sugar that you were certain could not be washed off. 
   “That’s it darlin’, you know what they say.”
  “Save a horse, ride a cowboy?” You asked as you pulled up a bit before pushing back down onto his cock. It felt nice, you hadn’t fucked anyone in almost a full two years. There was a closeness that you craved, but not close enough that it was suffocating. 
He felt so good inside of you, he was thick but not too long. He was perfect size for you that you were able to enjoy yourself. You tried your best not to look at him, he had this fucked out, puppy dog, ‘I’m in love with you look’. This was a one night stand after all.
 “Baby, I think I love you.” He groaned.
You bit your lip and continued to ride him, hoping that would drop the subject entirely. 
He promised that he had a condom and even watched him put it on just to be certain, you knew that sometimes guys got a little crazy when they were in love with someone. 
He held onto you tight enough to keep you close to him but loose enough that you got to control the pace. He let you have the control and it felt nice, the room was heated with sex and it was a nice feeling against your sweaty skin. 
His hands even felt nice when they were feeling up your breasts. You could see he was saying something, but you couldn’t hear him nor read his lips. For all you know you could be saying a prayer.
  “Yes! Yes! Yes!” He practically yelled, you cutting him off with a kiss so you didn’t wake up the whole base. 
When he eventually fell asleep, you slowly leave him. Untangling yourself from his grip and dressed yourself before going back to your room. 
The situation didn’t improve after that. You mentally kicked yourself for not realizing that sleeping with him would only add fuel to the fire. He became your shadow, any mission you went on, he was there. When you ate, he was there. He even scared off new recruits who tried to talk to you.
  “Unless you want to see what Peacekeeper can do, I advise you stay away now.” You heard him say one day after training.
It was starting to strain on you, you felt sick and tired all the time. Even once throwing up in a bush during drills. You were always on your a-game, but McCree had come and made you a paranoid sick mess. It wasn’t fair!
Eventually you have enough, after the tenth bouquet of flowers you wanted to talk to him. You managed to find him lingering near your quarters. 
Once you stepped foot in front of him, you went off. You were annoyed and frustrated at him, but you also think that might be because of the back aches, fatigue, nausea and also your missed period. You were tired and you didn’t need him lingering around like an unwanted pest. He was making you sick and you didn’t want to ruin your career because of this stupid cowboy!
It was one night, why couldn’t he get it through his skull?
  “Please Jesse, you gotta let it go. Things wouldn’t work between us, I don’t need to be stressing out about you, the stress from work has already made me miss my period twice, and it isn’t helping the constant nausea from anxiety.” Your crossed your across. All your sudden ailments have been chalked up to just work stress and him, nothing more, at least that’s what you keep telling yourself. 
When you finished your sentence, a smile grew across McCree’s face, “ That’s perfect.” He stepped a bit closer, opening his arms so he could wrap you in a hug, “I didn’t know if the holes I poked into the condom that night would leak properly. But, now you’re pregnant! I promise you, we’ll make it work!” He leans in close to your ear as he wrapped you in a tight hug, “For our child.”
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One Night Stand (Soldier 76)
Prompt: Hi sweetheart! I’m so glad to see another yandere overwatch writer and to see that you write so beautifully too! Would you be willing to do a NSFW Mccree (or 76) where they’re just completely infatuated with the reader? They have fantasies, dreams, basically anything to think about her and after a bit, they have a 1 night stand. They say how much they love them and how the reader is theirs during but she brushes it off. 2 months man of your choice trying to make it work out and (con.) Work out a relationship but the reader is like “you gotta let it go, things wouldn’t work out between us and I can’t think over stress bc I missed a period so please leave” and He gets eerily happy, saying “that’s perfect, I didn’t know if the holes I poked into the condom that night would leak properly. I promise you, we’ll make it work. For our child.” or something like that. Thanks so much boo! Please don’t ever stop writing 💗💗
Dex says: Thank you again for such a great prompt, I find the longer prompts are easier to fill, haha. Anyway, I hope you enjoy both versions and if you have anymore prompts feel free to submit them and if you want to support me on ko-fi that would be nice too!
>> McCree version <<
Jack Morrison was your superior, he was everything a leader should be. Strong, confident, could talk or shoot his way out of a paper bag. He wasn’t the face of Overwatch for no reason.
Too bad he wanted you.
Recruits would do anything for him, both standing up and lying down. But he had to come for you, the soldier who was trying to make it through day by day to make a difference. You wanted to get through the ranks the honest way, but Jack had something out for you.
  “I’m your commander.” He said when you gave him lip.
You gave him attitude for a reason, he would constantly pick on you. Single you out and embarrass you under the guise of “making you a better soldier”, so you did everything you could to give it right back to him.
But also in some sick way, you liked how he looked riled up. You liked that you were able to push him right back. It caused you two to have a complex relationship that all boiled down into a mission a few months later.
The mission was rough, extremely rough, many of your fellow soldiers got hurt in the process. When you got back to base you were still antsy and filled with adrenaline. 
That’s when he found you. He came up to you and without a word pressed a kiss on your lips. You didn’t move, but when he pulled away your heart rate quickened.
You followed his lips and gave him a kiss of your own, you wrapped your arms around him to keep him close as you did so. You felt the energy start to melt off your body. 
Maybe a one night stand would help you burn off some of this energy. 
 “This is a one time thing right?” You asked as you wrapped your legs around his waist.
He held you up and smiled, the same cunning smile he gave at every UN meeting, “Of course.”
His quarters were much larger than yours, that included the bed. It was soft and comfortable as you were put on your stomach and fucked.
He whispered, “Don’t worry, I put a condom on.” before he pushed inside of you, letting out a strained groan at the sensation.
He waited a lifetime for this moment. 
  “Sir.” You moaned.
  “Yeah, say that again.” His voice was rough and drowned in lust.
  “Oh, sir!”
You felt so good, you felt tired out in the best ways. No longer were you hyped up on the feelings of today, you didn’t have this itch that needed to be scratched, you felt at peace at the rhythm of his thrusts an the sharp groans he made. 
It was a one night stand, used for stress relief it happened all the time. You both agreed that it would be so there was nothing to worry about. 
You stayed until early morning, for once having a good night sleep before you snuck off and got ready for the morning run.
Afterwards, He still acted as he did before, he would meet you in his office just to berate you about how your shooting was, despite being on target. He would also embarrass you during training. 
He pushed you buttons and it annoyed you more so now. It wasn’t your fault you were slowly starting to feel ill, it wasn’t your fault that you couldn’t sleep only to fall asleep under one of the lunch tables in the hopes of feeling more awake. On top of that you were too busy puking every morning to be much use before noon. 
  “Come on, (Y/N), we’re here to be soldiers not mothers.” he called about two months later, when you tried to help up another soldier that had fallen during the morning run.
  “It’s called be a good solider, Morrison!” You bit back. You didn’t have time for his bullshit.
  “Tell that to my face after drills.” He snapped. He looked upset as he continued to gaze at the soldiers running laps.
You met in his office after your shower. You stood outside the door for the moment and attempted to calm down, after a few deep breath you opened the door.
  “I am not happy with you.” He said.
  “The feeling is mutual.” 
  “You shouldn’t talk to me like that, I am your commander.” His tone was cold and sharp.
You stepped back away from his desk as you balled your fists as you sides, you felt so upset. Couldn’t he just leave you alone? Why does he have to lord over you the fact that he is your commander? Shouldn’t there be some sort of provision against stuff like this? 
But you were the one who agreed to have a one night stand after that mission. When you were so pumped up on adrenaline that when he kissed you, you kissed back and wrapped your legs around his waist.
You shook your head to get that nagging thought out, “I don’t need this stress, Jack!” You snapped, “I’m stressed out as it is, I don’t need to be looking around every corner to see if you’re there or not! I’ve missed my period twice nice and my entire body is aching. I don’t need you causing any more stress for me!” 
His expression relaxed as he looked up at you from his desk. A smile spread across his face as he slowly stood up from his chair. He reached over to you and grasped you chin to make you look at him, “I’m not causing you stress.” He said as he moved his hand to your wrist and pulled you forward so hard that your knees hit the desk.
You winced at his words and actions, but kept your eyes on him.
  “I’m protecting you.” He added, “It seems you’re in a very difficult spot right now.” 
  “What?”
“I wasn’t too sure if the holes in the condoms worked that night.” His eyes lingered to your abdomen for a moment before they flickered back up to meet your gaze, “But it turns out it did, now I’m going to make this work. After all, our baby deserves to know their father. First thing tomorrow, desk duty. I need to keep an eye on you.”
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