Due to storms and dangerous evasions, Lena and the crew arrived back at around 04:00 hours rather than the 17:00 they were expected at. She knew that her wife would be scared but she hoped that she was trying to get some sleep for now.
Heading up to their quarters with her usual cuppa in hand, she entered the passcode and peaked her head in as the door slid quietly open. She was exhausted but also wired from taking over from the autopilot to speed them through the storm.
“Love? You awake?” She whispered, trying to see if Mei was awake or not.
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“Mei!” Roland boomed loud enough to carry his voice over the music with ease. It was almost like he’d been trained by Reinhardt himself. While he moved to place his offerings on the snack table and unpack everything for ease of consumption, he continued to speak. “It has been quite a while. A surprise hearing who would all be here, but I am glad to see you all the same. Honestly, I...”
His smile wavered some before his sentence died out. With barely a pause, it returned and he spun around, the ruffles of his clothes adding a flourish to his motion. It was a costume fit for a renaissance fair... or a cosplay. The goblin king. Many frills, high boots, a mask that hid the opper half of his face. He looked flamboyant enough to walk onto a stage and break out in song. Unfortunately for everyone else, he hadn’t had enough to drink or been around the festivities long enough to do that.
"If anyone asks, I am fashionably late,” he stated, which he followed up with a point of his finger and wide grin. “No idea how you could bear without me.”
Had they been told that joke several times already? He didn’t know. He just hoped they wouldn’t kill him over it if they had.
A crack of a nearby branch was what alerted them to company - something beside the deer they were helping, which had gotten itself caught up in the brambles.
With a quick click of their tongue they located the intruder in their part of the woods and ran over with inhuman precision and gripped the otherwise unsuspecting person tight by the arms.
‘Be quiet.’ Their voice was soft, as though they weren’t quite used to using it, and particularly at any volume. ‘You’ll scare her.’
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‘...I guess so,’ he repeated, though good probably wasn’t the right word for it. Needy, perhaps - ah, but what was new there? Even he could admit that “needy” was a descent way to describe his general state of being.
This was something a little more than needy, though he wasn’t sure how else to put it, in simple terms.
His next kiss moved down somewhat, more so on her neck now than the jaw. ‘Could you - turn around for me? I want to look at you. Properly.’
he may have wedded one of theirs, but it does not mean the archer has formally accepted his brother’s invitation to join the ranks of overwatch. he still works under his own operations and has every intention of staying that way. however, he won’t get in his wife’s way. she is one of them and it’s a choice that hanzo may not be completely satisfied with, but respects.
she’s getting ready to leave for the day, much to his dislike, but he understands her calling and isn’t the slightest bit upset at having to watch their child. he’d much rather sophia be under the care of either of them rather than anyone from overwatch - genji’s, especially. she’s mostly dressed, pausing by his place on the edge of the bed where he sits and watches. it’s almost a piteous sight, really, this grown man, still disheveled and half asleep not saying much but it’s clear he’s unhappy with her leaving.
at least mei-ling has the mercy to give him a kiss, a mistake really. it’s one that he takes full advantage of, not leaving it at a single peck or several, but one that melts, beckons her to stay longer, keeps her weighted here to him. it’s not long before he escalates it, teeth sinking gently into her lower plush lip, the tip of his tongue gliding over the sting to alleviate the pain. her initial position of standing over him and leaning down for a kiss is gradually changing when his hands slide down her waist, one guiding the shape of her leg to mold it until she’s straddling him while the other gets to mischief and squeezes at the palm full of her shapely rear to pull her closer against him.
