#junkrat fluff

Lúcio tucks his thumb into his hand when hugging you(he doesnt know what to do with his hands)

Depending on how close you are he will pat your back.

Genji!!🐉

Doesn’t understand why’d you want to hug him; He isnt the most comfortable material.

NEVER asks for hugs. He will absolutely ask to hold your hand…a hug is a different story.

Genji will agree to hug you but it’s probably awkward(he hasn’t hugged anyone in a very long time)

He keeps his hands open when hugging. His hands normally stay around your shoulder blades.

Very firm and stiff but once he realizes the fact that you really dont care thats he’s a cyborg(or the fact the hug is more emotional) He wont be so stiff.

Cassidy!!🚬

Doesn’t ask for hugs but he will initiate them! (will ask if you’re sensitive to touch) His go to method is that side hug with the grip on the shoulder.

Spreads his arms open (😭) to show you hes ready or the “Come on.” phrase. “Alright, briiing it in.”

Sometimes rocks you or the slight swinging motion.

Depending on how close you two are his hand placement will be open and around your hips(or love handles if you have them<3)

If you guys arent very close expect the good ole dad pat.

Most of the time waits for you to back out of the hug but sometimes he will pat your back to let you know he has something to do.

Mercy!!🍰

dancing docta dancing docta

Will ask for hugs if she feels down!!

If you were any type of perfume she will notice and she absolutely will ask!

Her hugs are pretty soft, normally laying her head on your shoulder.

Does sometimes rock you, if she notices she might stop or just wont move as much.

Another one who tucks her thumbs in. Her hands lay around your upper middle back area.

I have a feeling she closes her eyes completely and opens them when finished.

Junkrat!!💥

Has and will continue ask!! He loves physical affection<3

Gets super excited when ever you ask for a hug because at least one person wants to be next to him!

Sometimes encases you completely; to the point you cant even wrap your arms around him.

Stinks…he stinks

You will have to verbally ask for him to let you go.

His hand are SPREAD open and where ever he feels like putting them for that hug.

©️luciosdisk

You were trying to get to Winston’s lab when you accidentally bumped into a tall figure. You dropped the papers and immediately crouched down to pick them up.

“You should watch where you’re going, mate.”

Great the last people you wanted to run into accidentally. You finally grab the last paper, stand up, and look the men in the face. Or at least where you think their faces should be because they’re on your bad side.

“I can’t see where I’m going on my bad side. Now if you’ll excuse me I have to get to Winston’s lab.”

Junkrat frowned and looked at Roadhog.

“You should go apologize, Rat. They aren’t having the best time right now. They lost their eye.”

“Oh alright, Roadie.”

Junkrat goes off in the direction you went. Once he caught up to you he saw that you were staring at a sign that had arrows pointing in different directions. He walked up next to your good side.

“I’m sorry about what I said. I didn’t know. Honestly. Can I make it up to you by helping you get to Winston?”

You groan then sigh. You look at his face. You couldn’t tell if he actually felt bad.

“You can help. But please walk slowly.”

He grins, takes your hand, and you two head to Winston. You get to the lab and give Winston the papers. You apologize for them out of order. Junkrat says that it was his fault. You sit on the closest seat which was a couple of inches away from where you thought it was. You started to fall, but you didn’t hit the ground. You looked up to see that Junkrat had caught you.

“I guess I should keep a closer eye on you.”

He laughs at his joke.

“I guess you should.”

~2 months after the incident~

You were in Mercy’s office. She had said that she was working on a functional prosthetic eye for you. One that had vision, but the vision would be a little blurry. You had Junkrat with you for support and to make sure you didn’t trip or get lost and miss the appointment.

“So I did try to get the color as close to the eye as possible.”

Mercy informs you. She hands you the new prosthetic after you took your old one out. You took a deep breath and put in the new one. You blinked a few times and looked around the room. It was a little blurry, but it was better than seeing nothing. You looked at where Junkrat was sitting. You could see his form better than before. Mercy had you do some eye tests before you left.

You stretched, highly appreciating how warm your body was from your long sleep. You don't remember the last time you had slept that good. It felt like ages ago.

The sun snuck in through the blinds and kissed your eyelashes, leaving you squinting a bit, that slight burning feeling rushing through your eyes as you got used to the light.

You went to sit up, but were held down by a long, skinny arm covered in freckles or dust… or both. You really couldn't tell anymore. But you knew exactly who’s arm that was.

“Jamie.” Your voice was a soft whisper as you moved Junkrat’s arm, crawling over to his face and pressing kisses all over his cheeks and neck. “Junkrat, bubba, wake up.”

You laid your head on his chest and looked down at the floor, giggling at all of the clothes of his strewn on the floor and empty cups of boba and empty pizza boxes making their home below the bed.

“Jamie,” you ran your finger softly over his bare chest, covered in scars that could tell hundreds of stories. “I love you.” You pressed a kiss onto his jaw and saw his nose scrunch.

He groaned and turned over, pushing you off of him before wrapping the giant blanket you once shared around his body, making sure to use every inch.

You just giggled and sat up, hugging your knees. You just noticed that the shirt you were wearing to sleep was one of his. Surprisingly, it was one of his few clean ones. It still smelled like him though, which was the most important part to you. Sure, he smelled a little like sweat and gunpowder, but that’s what made him distinguishable. You wouldn't give up that smell for the world.

You hugged that caterpillar blanket which was your boyfriend and made little kissy sounds that were making Junkrat giggle, even if he didn't want to reveal that to you. He still wanted to act asleep, but that wasn't going to fool you.

“Junkrat, I can hear you giggling, bub.” You crawled over him, forcing him to lay on his back and all you could see was his crazy hair sticking out of the top of the blanket.

You quickly pulled down the blanket to reveal his face. “No one sleeps with their eyes that scrunched closed, lovely.” You placed kisses all over his cheeks until he started giggling. You threw the blanket off of him and continued until he was laughing uncontrollably.

You finally pulled away and smiled. “I knew you were awake.”

“No I'm not!” He quickly made his head fall, loudly fake snoring until you brought your hands to his gut and tickled him.

“N-No!!! St-Stop! Love! Love I m-mean it!!!” Junkrat was nearly out of breath when you finally pulled your hands away, placing your nose on his.

“I love you.”

“I love you too, but not when you're ticklin’ me until I can't breathe.” Junkrat giggled and pulled you down onto him, hugging you close, placing his hands on your butt, smirking when he realizes you only have underwear on under his shirt that looks ginormous on you.

“What are you smirking about, Jamison?” You could feel yourself blushing, but you didn't care. You were laying on the love of your life. How could you not be thrilled?

“You know I love when you call me that.” Junkrat covered your face in kisses before wrapping his arms around you, causing the both of you to fall asleep again.

Junkrat

Junkrat is a different case because he is so used to only having Roadhog caring about him and his health

You ask him how his prosthetic arm and leg feel each time you see him

You give him medication in case the Phantom Pain gets unbearable

You also let him and Roadhog know that there are other options to relieve the Phantom Pain in case neither of them have painkillers and if you’re not around or on vacation

On missions you constantly make sure that Junkrat is alright

You have always been concerned with his usage of bombs to fly through the air

You let him know that you do know someone who can fix his prosthetics whenever they become too damaged for him to fix

You also let him know that he does need to clean his Residual Limbs often just in case there are any sort of cuts or other injuries

He only showers for you because he knows that you worry about his physical health

It takes him a while to fully open up to you about his past and why he only talks to Roadie about his feelings

But he does go to you when he needs to talk to someone and Roadie isn’t available

You keep bomb plushies (they don’t explode but some of them do make explosion sounds.)

You and Roadhog end up making Junkrat two stuffed animals from Build-a-Bear for when he misses you two when you both or one of you are busy, on vacation, or on a mission without him

Roadhog made him the Online Exclusive Pinky Pig and you made him the Strawberry Cow Scented Gift Set

For the sounds of the plushies you both recorded your own voices. Of Roadhog was the voice for the pig

You and Junkrat had been dating for two years. You had been working for Overwatch for five years and had been designing characters for people to use for training purposes. You were fine with your characters being shot at and getting blown up on a daily basis. This is why you only create nasty-looking characters for the shooting range and softer-looking characters for almost everything else.

Junkrat loved all the characters you design and had even given you a few ideas. Like a robotic-looking dragon. Which didn't end up getting used because 76 said that nobody in their right mind would make such a thing. That was until you said that it was Junkrat who gave you the idea. Since then he had made it so that it could rebuild itself without any problems.

"You know what?"

"No I don't know, Jamie."

He laughs at your joke.

"We make a pretty good pair. Me with the most random character ideas and you with your artistic skills to make them a reality."

"Yeah. I guess we do make a good pair."

He kisses your lips before he leaves for his mission.

"I will never know how you put up with that drongo, Y/N."

You jump a little at Junker Queen's voice.

"Well, neither will i. I guess it just takes patience and a lot of love."

All three of you call each other Drongo when one or two of you does something dumb or idiotic

You guys spend the night in either your room or Odessa's room since you all respect Mako's boundaries

Mako usually drops Jamison at one of your rooms when he needs a break from the loud Junker

Odessa likes to be the big spoon and Jamison likes to be the little spoon

You are quite alright being the one stuck in the middle when all of you wanna spoon while cuddling

Jamison will do a little firework show for every anniversary

Odessa is protective of you and Jamison

If anyone bullies or threatens you Jamison and Odessa will find them and torture them the Junker way

Meaning Odessa uses her knife and axe, while Jamison uses bombs and other explosives

Mako does love hanging out with all three of you

Especially since you are the quietest out in your relationship

You and Mako talk about random things especially Pachimari

You and Mako buy each other Pachimari-related things that remind you of your friend

You also buy Pachimari stuff for Dessa and Jamie

Movie night is a must

Whether it be a horror movie or a comedy

Just no Rom Com movies

You three have photos of the other two in your wallets

Junkrat, Cassidy, and Genji were persistent on getting you to open up. It took Genji two months to give up and Cassidy three months. Everyone just assumed you were cold-hearted like Widowmaker or just did not like talking at all. Jamison would always ask you just about anything in order to just hear you talk. No matter what.

You and Junkrat were hanging out in his room relaxing after a long mission. He was planning how to make improvements to his steel trap and you were laying down on his bed. Luckily his bed is clean. It was peaceful until...

"Why don't you ever tell me how you're feeling, Y/n?"

"Because I like giving straight-to-the-point answers."

He sits on the end of the bed.

"You know that I want an actual answer."

You sit up and look at him

"Why do you care so much, Jamie?"

He turns to face you looking you in the eyes

"Because I care about you a lot. I want to be someone you can trust and be comfortable being around."

You sigh

"I don't know how to put it properly."

"Take as long as you like. I've got all the time in the world."

"I just don't want to be in any trouble or to be a burden to others."

You didn't realize that you were crying until Jamison placed his hands on your face and wipes your tears away. You are now sobbing and to avoid any embarrassment you hide your face against Jamisons chest. He didn't know what to do to help. But he did what Mako does to him when he is like this. He wraps his arms around you and starts to stroke your hair. After about 6 minutes you have no more tears left. You pull away from Jamison and rub your eyes.

"Thank you, Jamie. That helped a bunch."

He takes one of your hands in his and just holds it while looking at you.

"You are welcome, Y/n. I am here for you whenever you need someone to talk to."

You nod and watch him get up to get something. He comes back with a glass of water and he hands it to you. You smile, drink it, and put it on the nightstand.

"Is there anything else I could do for you?"

"Can we cuddle? If you are okay with that."

"Sure thing."