Genji X Reader

TW violence, blood, dagger/knife, gun

I've been working on this for awhile now. It's from the last chapter of WatM that I posted a couple weeks ago (I should have a new one this week) and I finally finished it last night. I don't usually stick with a project this long so I'm pretty pleased with it. Thanks @echosong971 for the advice!

requests are open, ask box!

genji kneeling in front of you so you can remove his mask and see him. he’s so vulnerable with you and is literally putting everything he has in ur hands <33

after the accident genji had shut everyone and everything out. he didn’t want to be seen, ashamed. he didn’t want friend, let alone a lover. but then you waltzed into his life. and suddenly he was more careful on missions. he actually feared dying, feared being taken away from you. who would be there to save you if you couldn’t hold your own ground?

he loves you with everything he has left of him. he never thought someone could love him for what he had become. never imagined someone as sweet, soft as you. would love and cherish someone like him. someone with blood on their hands.

he’d kill for you, he’d die for you. anything, for you.

omg he’s so <333. i <3 genji w everything i have.

Lazy Mornings (Cayde-6 X Reader)

     (Although Cayde, the Exo that we all know and love, died in the expansion    Forsaken, I am ignoring the fact that Forsaken exists. In this story, Cayde does not go to prison to help Petra Venj.)      Silence was all that she slowly woke up to. (Y/N)’s eyes fluttered open as she stared at the window across from her. Her eyebrows scrunched up in confusion when she did not hear any form of chaos outside. (Y/N) sighed in relief after slowly remembering that the war with Ghaul and the Red Legion was over. It was rare to wake up with pure silence ever since Ghaul recked havoc. Every day, (Y/N) used to wake up to gunshots and blood-curling screams from either the enemies, the guardians, or the regular civilians. Every now and again, she will wake up in cold sweat from the nightmares that she would have from the deaths of almost everyone around her. If it wasn’t for Cayde-6, she would have died during the Red Legion’s attack. Even after Cayde saved (Y/N) from the attack, he still checked in on her every time he had a chance to and she was thankful.      A smile graced her features as she thinks of all the times Cayde would frantically rush into her room at the farm, almost tripping on his own feet as he grabbed both sides of her face and continually ask her “Is everything okay!?”, “Has anyone hurt you!?”, “Did you eat any of my ramen while I was gone!?”.  Moments like those always help (Y/N) when she panics from seeing hallucinations of the multiple dead bodies that she encountered in the city months ago. She even saw her best friend’s body lying lifeless in the pile of corpses. Although her friend was a Guardian and could revive with the help of his ghost, it seemed that his ghost was destroyed beside his body. It pained (Y/N) to see the people that she grew up together with to disappear from her life within a day. The only person that she was really close to that survived was Cayde-6 himself. Cayde has been in her life for six years and asked her to be his girlfriend three years ago.     Ever since (Y/N) came to The Tower six years ago for her job as an assistant to the Speaker, Cayde seemed to be fond of her presence and she never understood as to why. She never spoke unless spoken to and stayed to herself most of the time. Even though (Y/N) would be shy around Cayde and try to leave if she felt uncomfortable, Cayde found one way for her to relax around him and that was his terrible jokes. She believes that what made her first fall for him.      

     A groan erupted behind (Y/N) as a robotic arm lazily lays itself over her waist. It causes her to snap out of her thoughts as she turns her head slightly to see the loving Exo, Cayde, behind her. His eyes cracked open slightly, revealing his light aqua blue eyes. Cayde’s hunter cloak was detached from him, so his full head was revealed as he continues to lay it on the pillow beneath him. His arm, no longer lazily laying over (Y/N)’s waist, gently tightens his grip around her waist causing her form to be pulled closer to his. Cayde gently placed his forehead by the back of (Y/N)’s head, moving his head a bit upwards to not hit her with his horn. These small gestures caused (Y/N) to sigh in contempt, alerting Cayde of her awakening.            “You awake, sleeping beauty?” Cayde tiredly asks as he raises his head up to look over at (Y/N)’s face. Cayde always admits that every day he sees (Y/N), she seems to become more beautiful and his statement still stayed the same as he stared at her tired frame. Her messy morning hair was laid out on her pillow as dried up drool stuck to the corner of her mouth. She may have looked like a complete mess to other people but to him, she was his beautiful mess. Cayde saw (Y/N) move her head up and down, signaling that she is in fact awake. The couple continues to lay in each other’s comfort as the sweet sound of birds begins to serenade from outside (Y/N)’s home in The Tower.      It’s not every day that Cayde could relax like he is now. Usually, he would be having a meeting with Zavala and Ikora, assigning missions to the Hunter Guardians, and selling said Guardians armor, weapons, scout reports, and maps. Cayde has sometimes sneaked out to visit (Y/N) when she is either working or at the comfort of her own home. Both of them has been working a lot harder lately since the city and The Tower was still being repaired from the attack by the Red Legion. Cayde has been helping to clear out the rest of the enemies from the city, as well as his regular duties. Cayde is happy that he has been able to go out in the field but he has had barely any time to relax. After The Speaker died, (Y/N) took his place and although it doesn’t seem like much work, she has been having to advise all of the Guardians, keeping in check on Saint-14, and selling legendary class items to the Guardians. She has also been helping with the repairs of The Tower and the city. So, when Cayde and (Y/N) have time for themselves, they spend it with each other. Either they stay at (Y/N)’s home relaxing or going to Cayde’s favorite ramen shop.      After laying in comfort beside each other for a couple of minutes, Cayde sits up stretching both of his arms over his head as he groans tiredly. Feeling Cayde’s arm being removed from her waist, (Y/N) stands up from her bed and makes her way to her window. As she pushes her curtains apart, she is greeted by a beautiful view. The sky has a mixture of both blue and yellow and the sun is still making its way up over the horizon. The Traveler looks even more beautiful as the sun wraps its light around it. Lately, the sky has been filled with dark clouds as heavy rain would pour down onto the earth. Seeing soft white clouds and the sun shining brightly today made (Y/N) smile.      Turning around towards Cayde, she tries to stifle a laugh as she sees her loving Exo pose in a “sexy” position, with his right hand propping up his head and his left leg bent upwards as he faces her with amusement in his eyes. Using his free hand, he motions for (Y/N) to come forward. She happily obliges as she teasingly sways her hips as she makes her way over to the Exo. Once she was of arms reach, Cayde gently grabs a hold of her wrist and pulls her into the bed. Cayde wraps an arm around her form once again as he softly places half of his body on top of her, hoping to not hurt her in the process. As Cayde gently lay on her while burying his face into the crook of her neck, (Y/N) wrapped her arms around his torso as she leans her head closer to him. The silence continued to grow as the couple continued to lay in each other’s embrace.      A few minutes of silence were interrupted by (Y/N) quietly stating, “You know we have to get up soon for work, right?” Her statement caused the Gunslinger to groan in protest as his arm tightens around her form. “What if we both called in sick?” Cayde asks with a bit of amusement and some hope in his voice as (Y/N) laughs saying, “You know very well that there is no such thing as sick days for us” “It’ll be worth a shot.” Cayde’s statement causes (Y/N) to laugh in amusement. “It would be worth it” she yawns tiredly as she tightens her arms around Cayde’s torso “, but Zavala and Ikora would be looking for us later on when they notice that we are not at our posts. Ikora may not mind as much but Zavala would be furious. Remember the last time when you snuck out just so you could eat at the spicy ramen shop?”      Both of them remembered very well what happened on that day. When Zavala saw that Cayde was not at his post, he searched all over the tower for Cayde. He even dragged (Y/N) around, asking her where he may be. They finally found Cayde at the spicy ramen shop eating bowls after bowls of ramen as he was telling the shop owner a story about fighting the Fallen. Seeing this caused Zavala to be enraged. He dragged Cayde by the back of his cloak as Cayde was trying to ask (Y/N) to free him from Zavala’s clutches. After that day, Zavala kept a close eye on him, much to Cayde’s displeasure.      “I still think he made me trip with my own cloak on purpose” Cayde adds as he moves his head to where his chin was propped on his chin on (Y/N)’s shoulder.       “Maybe he wouldn’t have if you stopped trying to walk in the other direction while he had a hold of you cloak still, you wouldn’t have had tripped.” (Y/N) sassily states as she stares at the Exo amusingly while he tries to pout at her comment.       “I didn’t get to finish my last bowl of ramen! What was I supposed to do? Leave it on the table and let some stranger eat my well-paid meal? I don’t think so.” “I went back and put it in a to-go box for you!” (Y/N) says while grinning at Caye’s disbelieving expression.       “I may love my ramen but when it gets cold, it becomes less appetizing! Have you ever eaten cold ramen!?” “Yes, I have. It doesn’t taste that bad.” (Y/N) pokes Cayde where his nose would be and he looks at her with an unamused face.      “You, my dear, are a weird lady.” he calmly states amusingly as he watches a smile grow on (Y/N)’s face. “You’re weird too.”       Silence filled the room once again as Cayde thinks for a moment before saying “Touché.” (Y/N) smiles lovingly at Cayde as she moves her face closer to his as she gives him a soft kiss on his robotic chin. Cayde closes his eyes and he switches the position of his head with his robotic cheek laying on her shoulder.      “Just five more minutes, please?” Cayde begs quietly. (Y/N) doesn’t usually hear Cayde beg like this. Usually, when he does beg it’s when he wants them to sneak out of the tower and to the city, going to the ramen shop, or wanting to show her something cool while she is working. So when she heard the sincere pleading tiredness in his voice, she was a bit surprised.      (Y/N) thinks for a moment before sighing as she says “Fine, only five minutes. I don’t want you to get in trouble with Zavala again.” Cayde smiles happily as he switches positions with her to where he is now laying on his back and she is laying on top of him. He wraps his robotic arms around her as (Y/N) lays her hand on his chest.       “Thank you, my queen.” Cayde tiredly says as he closes his eyes. (Y/N) smiles lovingly before closing her eyes as well, listening to the faint noises coming from Cayde’s robotic body. Not long after, both Cayde and (Y/N) blissfully fall asleep in each other’s arms. They both wish they had more time to spend with each other. With work piling up for both of them, they never have much time to do what they want to do. Times like these though is what they cherish the most. Although Cayde and (Y/N) cannot spend as much time together like they want to, they are still happy with the fact that they can at least have moments where they can hold each other for a little while…until Zavala comes and ruins it. 

a small Guardian x Crow ficlet, inspired by me having consecutive nightmares for way too long now 😩

Crow was... running. The reality was loose under his feet and kept changing directions. But he knew he had to keep going, forward and forward.

Until he ran into the Guardian, whose face, contorted with anger, scared him. And he didn't know how to keep that fear down, so he screamed and screamed and screamed and waited until his screaming made his voice nothing but a hoarse echo.

And then he woke up.

His fingers grip onto the blankets, feeling the warmth of the fabric, the tight folds. His heart is pounding in his chest, trying to run away. Trying to make him run away.

The Guardian sits up beside him, and Crow flinches. His throat still hurts from screaming, even if he didn't utter a sound.

They ask him if he is alright.

"I... You are not mad at me, are you?"

They smile at him and shake their head. A resolution so clear, it wipes away some of the fear.

"Another nightmare," Crow mutters, rubbing his sleepy eyes, trying to make the burning tears in the corners of his eyes go away, unbidden. He is so tired.

As the Guardian guides him into their arms, Crow counts the lights outside the window. He feels for the fabric, and then for the Guardian's body. He feels the smell of them both, of their home. His mouth tastes with anxious acid.

But his heart slows down and reality sets in with a kinder sensation around him.

He doesn't need to run. He doesn't need to scream.

The Guardian kisses his forehead as Crow nestles within their embrace. He is not sure he wants to sleep just yet, so he wraps himself in the comfort of being held and reassured.

Maybe tomorrow those dreams will not find him again.

𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖏𝖎 𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖒𝖆𝖉𝖆 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖓𝖘

pairing - genji shimada x gn!reader

synopsis - general relationship headcanons

warning - none

✎ He often has his human arm around you. Since he only takes off his mask very little, he can't kiss you, instead he holds you close to him.

✎ If you are part of Overwatch or Blackwatch, he trains you to be sure of your skills and that you do not get hurt.

✎ When he was still fully human, he loved that you trace the scars on his body. He fell more and more in love with you each time. Now you can only trace the ones on his arm but he's still happy when you do.

✎ Like I said above, he doesn't often take off his mask, but when he does it's only when he's with you and he always gently kisses your lips.

✎ Zenyatta loves you very much and he is happy that you make his student happy.

✎ Cuddling with him isn't the most comfortable thing but you always find a way to make yourself comfortable and above all the most important thing is that you spend time together.

✎ Kiss his whole face telling him he's handsome when he takes off his mask and he'll be the happiest man in the world. He may even drop a tear or two.

✎ You hardly ever argue, the only times is when you put yourself in danger and as he was afraid for you he got angry.

✎ You were in a relationship with him when he was human except that after his fight with Hanzo you also thought he was dead so you cried a lot after that. When he returned to his cyborg form with only one arm and his head remaining human you were quite happy and shocked.

Playing with TFP character designs / Headcanon I HAVE BEEN WORKING ON THIS FOR SO LONG ITS FINALLY DONE Breakdown , Bulkhead , Dreadwing , Knockout , Arcee , Bumblebee , Optimus Prime © Hasbro Critiques are much Welcome!

“ Be their hero… Be their monument, be their angel, be anything they need you to be. Or be none of it. You don’t owe this world a thing. You never did. “

           - Martha Kent form Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice

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Learning to draw Cayde 💙🐔

may i have some blackwatch genji angst with a fem! reader?? like she always feels so sorry for him (HAVE YOU HEARD SOME OF THE VOICELINES IN THE NEW EVENT???LIKE...MY HEART ;^;)

Blackwatch!Genji

His first reaction is of course, to get angry. Genji absolute refused to be pitied, not by anyone but especially not be you. He hates the way people look at him with sad eyes and ask if it hurts.

It does.

A lot.

And he doesn’t need people to remind him.

As much as he tries to brush it off there’s something about the way you look at him that makes him furious. Like no matter what he did you could only see some half formed freak who needed sympathy.He begins to wonder if you would look at him differently if he wasn’t like this.

Eventually he learns to accept that your concerns are different than Angela’s clinical intrigue or Moira’s scientific fascination. Yours was genuine. When you asked how he was you meant him, not whatever mechanical parts that were tacked onto his body. Its not long before he finds himself growing attached, finding it easy to voice his feelings to you on a level he never could with the others around him.