#mccreexreader

so I had this little idea because I love using face masks hehe also because I love these two bois

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Genji

• At first he declined. You were bummed out.

• “please genji?” “pretty pretty please?”

• Then you gave him the puppy dog eyes. Genji eventually gave in.

• You two sat in your little quarter and you brought out the yuzu face masks.

• Genji hesitantly take off his face plate but you gave him a kiss on the forehead to reassure him. You also tell him that he’s still a handsome precious boi. He defitnetly laughs and blushes.

• Genji surprisingly know how to put on.

• You’re defitnetly taking some photos together.

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McCree

• He’s defitnetly up for it since he gets to spend time with you.

• Jesse has little knowledge on what facemasks actually is.

• You beckon him to sit on the bed while you grab the pink clay mask.

• “Wait a minute, you’re going to put that on my face?” He’s having a second though about this.

• “Aw Jesse, don’t chicken out now,” you laughed as you sit on his lap and face him. You carefully apply the clay mask onto his face, trying your best not to get it in his beard or hair. It ended up going on there any way.

• “Darlin’ this feels weird,” “Is it suppose to dry on my face like this, Sugar?”

“You sure you got all that darlin’?”

You caught your footing with a quiet grunt, your arms shaking as they struggled to hold the box of practice weapons you had just received from R&D. Sure, you should have taken the cart like the tech had suggested but the walk wasn’t that long and the boxes hadn’t felt that heavy. But maybe you had underestimated things…

“It’s a mite heavy but I go–Jess!”

Jesse leaned over grabbing the edge of the box and pulling upwards, stacking it on top of one of the boxes he was holding in his other arm. You blinked owlishly at him for a moment, his biceps tensed and showing through the fabric of his t-shirt as he carefully readjusted the load before smirking down at you.

“I got ya hon”, he answered before beginning to walk forward, no condescension in his tone. “Wouldn’t want ya to hurt yourself. Not that you can’t handle your own.”

A slow smile of appreciation creased your lips as you let him walk a few paces further, taking in the sight of his back and shoulders, dipping down to his ass briefly before catching up and lightly flicking him on the arm. 

“Wow Jess you’re really strong”, you practically hummed, biting back the giggle that threatened to bubble up as you watched a pink blush begin to creep into his cheeks.

“Oh heh nah”. he chuckled softly, rubbing the back of his neck before turning away to hide the self-satisfied grin that creased his full lips. 

Ayye mate, you picked my favorite male characters so a big YESto this request!!

McCree

Jesse McCree made it clear very early in your relationship that he’s interested in you

this man was blown away the moment he met you and he wanted to kiss you for such a long time he almost gave up

you weren’t falling for his cowboy charme or the pet names at first so he had to behave like a decent human being and do nice things to get your attention

McCree might be cheeky but he has a heart of gold. You get along well and how could you possibly resist the cowboy charme in the end??

Jesse sneaked up to you and tipped your shoulder, so when you turned around he kissed you without hesitating

he was damn nervous about this, what if you didn’t want to be kissed? What if you’d slap him in the face and yell at him??

of course you liked it, who wouldn’t want to kiss the good-looking cowboy?

Junkrat

Junkrat and you were made for each other, it’s a perfect fit

you two met, liked each other on the spot and became best friends

it never gets boring with the loud and smelly Junker and soon your heart began to race when you saw him in the hallways of the watchpoint 

but what about him, did he like you back? You had to find out as soon as possible! 

You tried to talk to Jamie about all these new feelings but he didn’t understand what you were driving at so you dropped the subject

a few days after this awkward conversation he suddenly realized what all this mumbling about feelings was about and he felt so stupid 

Jamie looked everywhere for you and when he finally found you in the comm tower he grabbed your shoulders and he kissed you, just like that

your first kiss was kinda awkward and not very romantic but who cares, he kissed you!!

Roadhog

kissing Roadhog took forever, he’s not very into PDA or touching in general

courageously you asked him if the two of you could talk in private and he was curious what this was about so he agreed to talk 

you confessed a few months ago and Mako played along, after all he liked you back - the fact that you stuck with him was a surprise though 

after three months you wanted to talk to him about the whole PDA thing and you knew the two of you would never walk into the sunset while holding hands, but… kissing would be nice 

Mako didn’t know whow to react to your wishes but he wants you to be happy. He agrees and since the two of you were alone… well.

he lifted his mask up a bit and leaned down, finally kissing you after all this time 

     The mission was a long one,  which wasn’t completely odd to have for you but it’d been a while since you’d been away from him for such a long time. It had been almost a month now of lonely nights for the both of you. Most nights you didn’t even talk because of the different time zones and how you were always mission focused. Some nights neither of you would fall asleep. You’d just lie there thinking about being beside your cowboy again. 

     But at last, the month was over and so was the mission. It was stressful, having to deal with everyone in a small bunker for a whole month but it was over. You could finally come home to Jesse and you were more than elated.      He was excited too, waiting for your dropship to arrive. He was sitting outside with a cigar hanging from his mouth and a little fidget. When he saw you coming in he was to his feet in seconds. Anticipating the long awaited hugs and kisses.

     The aircraft landed, dust and debris going up in the air as it approached the ground. The lifts door opened and one by one, recruits were piling out. He watched as each of the soldiers walked away, waiting for the one soldier he had missed so much. When you walked out, you immediately locked eye contact with him, your face lighting up. It’d been so long since you’d seen that cocky smirk. You dropped your luggage and sprinted towards the cowboy with your arms extended out for him. He held his arms open too, grabbing you and picking you up off the ground, giving you a little twirl. Laughs and giggles filled the area as you two planted kisses all over each other. You were both starved for affection and it was long over due. 

     “Darlin’, how long had it been?”The cowboys smile was from ear to ear as he continued to hold you tightly in his large arms. You giggled back to him, nuzzling your nose against his.

ahhh noo– im not a sempai XD but yess werewolf!mccreeee. Also this is my first time writing werewolf!mccree or a werewolf in general, and i will write a second part with some actual confessions and werewolf transformations. This was more of a “mccree outside werewolf form” one because there are two sides to the person.

“I'm sorry Master, I-I couldn't…”

You stumbled over your words, a rueful blush burning across your cheeks, staring up at McCree through thick, wet lashes. You chewed on your bottom lip as you fidgeted, breath catching your throat as McCree gently grabbed your chin, tilting your face up until both of your eyes connected. A shiver rolled down your spine, his smouldering gaze trapping you as a devilish smirk pulled at his lips. His thumb teasingly rubbed at your bottom lip, the smirk growing as your lips wrapped around it. Your thighs squeezed together as you suckled on his thumb, apprehensive relief beginning to trickle in.

“I ain't mad at cha baby doll”, he drawled, his accent thick and sweet as honey. He pulled his thumb back, grasping your chin again and dipping his head down. He pressed a hard kiss against your lips, your knees going weak and core throbbing hungrily once more. The essence of him surrounded you; the sweet smell of his cigarillos mixing with the metallic sharpness of gunpowder and a spiced musk filled your nose as the soft scratch of his beard nipped at your chin and cheeks. Your head swam as he deepened the kiss, one hand moving to the small of your back to steady you before he pulled away. “But ya still gotta be punished angel.”

You groped for words, mouth opening and closing a few times before Jesse chuckled low in his chest, the sound sending fire into your belly. Bargaining would do you no good, Jesse could debate with the best of them. And arguing would only ensure that your well deserved punishment be only that much worse. And so you would acquiesce.

“Yes Master…”

“Good girl”, Jesse hummed, letting go of your chin and patting your head before leading you back towards the bed. “Now you wait right there. Let Daddy get good’n’ready for ya.”

“Yes, Sir…”

You waited, eyes darting between the floor and your Master, anxious butterflies twisting and dancing inside your stomach, fighting with the heat the throbbed in your core. McCree moved leisurely; adjusting the position of your full length mirror so it sat a few feet away from the bed, smoothing out the blankets the two of you had mussed up earlier. You nibbled on your bottom lip as he took a seat, his bulge obvious as he patted his spread knees adoringly. He lifted his prosthetic arm, motioning for you to come near and offering his hand to you. You took a half step forward, placing your hand in his, squeaking as he pulled you forward and between his legs.

“You remember the rules don'tcha darlin’”, McCree practically hummed, his sienna eyes even darker with lust.

“Yes Master”, you replied softly as he moved his hands to your hips, turning you slowly and placing you over his knee. He was careful, as always, the fabric of his jeans grazing 5 he back of your thighs while a blanket had been placed on his left thigh.

His thighs caged and trapped yours, his palm sliding down your back and down to your ass, massaging the full flesh tenderly. Gasping, you bit the inside of your cheek to silence the moan that begged to tumblr out, focusing your mind on what you should be saying. Releasing a slow breath you whimpered as his fingers teased at your folds before pulling away.

“I count and say thank you…”

“Thank you for what baby doll”, he said, a husky chuckle falling from his lips as his hand began to tap your ass in preparation.

“For punishing me for cumming without permission Master”, you gasped as his hand fell slightly harder against your ass. “For making sure I'm a good girl.”

McCree hand rubbed your ass and upper thighs tenderly before pulling away completely, waiting patiently as you put your arms behind your back. Pinning your wrists with his prosthetic hand, he chuckled lowly as he gave several more warm up smacks before pinching your rear and straightening up.

Mother had always trusted you with going places by yourself. You were a obedient and reliable girl. You built your Mother’s trust over the years with immediately coming home at the time you were expected and even if you were a tad bit late, you were never over more than five minutes late.

Mother had always had been nervous when you left the house, always warning you of Wolves. Which you took as a joke and shrugged off her comment. There were barely any kinds of Wolves in your village. You didn’t even think she has even ever seen a real wolf before.

You kind of disliked visiting your grandmother. It wasn’t because of her! Oh no, she was just a sweet old lady that lived in the woods. It was due to the distance of the home and it being in the woods is what you disliked about the journey. You could vividly remember your Mother desperately trying to get her to move out to the village where others are living. But granny refused every single time, claiming to enjoy being away from others.

After all of her persistence, she eventually had given up on convincing her.

Fog covered the ground lightly as complete silence surrounded her with the occasional rustling of the trees. There was something eerie about this particular journey, something you’ve never had before. You clenched your basket full of fresh baked goods and cheese that you paid for from the market and kept your eyes straight.

The itching and uncomfortable feeling of having someone watching you. Someone’s eyes were on you; following you through the woods and, yet you couldn’t make out what it was. Your shoes created crunching noises under the small twigs and wilted leaves that had fallen due to Autumn arriving and enjoying its stay. The feeling was becoming to much, it almost became unbearable. And in that moment, you began running. You never knew when you began running, but you knew someone or something of this sort was definitely following you. The burning sensation began to reach your lungs. The quiet siren going off in your brain, your muscles burning from running so long.

The sound of growling; he’s near.

The feeling of your life possibly ending made you dash onto the trail. Fuck a shortcut. As you neared your dear grandmother’s home a figure stood right over you.

Skidding to a stop, you paused. Immobilized by fear, frozen. The figure was terrifying in your eyes. A wolf of some sort, standing on their hind legs. Growling at you. You stepped back and clutched your cloak as he stepped forward, with a deep growl and presenting teeth that could rip your small form into shreds within minutes. You could see the smirk in his face. He could pick up your fear, he knew you were afraid.

“Is there somethin’ up with you? Why are you afraid?” He asked, obviously not sincere.

Your hearing blocking out the obvious taunting by the wolf. What could you do? Where would you run off to? The wolf was quick and more agile than you were. Your ears were practically ringing inside of your hood from the slightly crisp air blowing and fear paralyzing you for a moment.

“That poor old lady that lives there. dont’cha ever come to take care of her? Too bad she’s gone.” As soon as he mentioned your grandmother, you reached into your basket and pulled out a beautifully polished pistol and pressing it to his chest.

“Where is my grandmother.” Your voice was low and serious. Never looking from the ground as you pressed the gun in the middle of his chest. Of course, he was taken back by this different situation. Usually people would run away and leave whatever goods that they had with them so he could take them. Feeling the cool metal so close to him, sent anxiety shooting down to his stomach. It was now his turn to be afraid.

“Aw c’mon, you really wouldn’t shoot me—“ the clicking of the safety being taken off was more than a good warning to shit the hell up.

“Go inside the house and tell me what you’ve done with her—“ You growled, poking his chest with the gun. “— and if you run, I’ll blow your head clean off of your shoulders.

Jesse knew he was in for a doozy when he realized he was being held captive by a small woman. Let’s see how he can work his way out of this one.