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Hi!!! I don't know if you have any open commissions, but if you do, I'd like to request them.
I'd like to request NSFW headcannons of Sombra, Widowmaker, or Ashe. I don't know who you feel most comfortable writing with, just choose the one you like best.
By the way, I loved the "Sweet Taste" post.
NSFW HEADCANONS WITH SOMBRA, ASHE AND WIDOWMAKER
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- A/N : Thank you so much! I had so much fun writing this! I never wrote for Amélie before until now so bear with me. I’m sorry this took so long. Thank you for your patience!! ♡ I had to catch up on Widow’s lore!
- Parings : NSFW Headcanons with Sombra, Widow and Ashe x GN!Reader (no genitals mentioned or body shape on reader!)
- Warnings : Cockwarming, gun play, stalking, oral, angry sex with Ashe, angst on Amélie, tease sombra,brat taming, sex toys.
WIDOWMAKER
Amélie was hesitant to start being intimate with you at the start of this “relationship” if you could even call it that.
It wasn’t that she didn’t want to, or maybe deep down a part of her was nervous. But she’d never admit it. She wasn’t built to feel these types of emotions anymore anyways.
Her body felt like a hollow shell, nothing of what it once was. Not like when she used to dance.
She felt broken.
Her skin was chilled to the touch, not the usual warmth she held years ago. Would you even be satisfied being with her? Would she be satisfied being with you?
She doesn’t bring up the issue to you directly, she wouldn’t even know where to start. All she knew was that you kept lingering in her mind.
And she couldn’t seem to satisfy that annoying itch alone.
To solve this issue, she tries avoiding you on most of your shared missions, and when she’s off the clock? She ignores your calls completely. Not that she even responded that much in the first place. She doesn’t have time to feel this weak. Tempted. Not when Talon was so close to achieving its purpose.
She couldn’t afford distractions.
It’s not until you cave her in by a wall after a successful hit and run, gently urging her to talk to you because “this silence is too much,” for you to handle.
You look anxious, nervous. And it’s very difficult for her to look away.
“You aren’t speaking to me at all, did I do something wrong?”
It wasn’t often when Amélie’s mind drew blanks. But right now..she had no idea how she got herself in this situation.
You were on your knees panting, face covered in that familiar grape lipstick shade she kept on her countertop, and a few teeth marks carved into your shoulders. There were light bruises on your throat, but you didn’t seem to mind as you lapped at her clit.
You seemed..content.
“My god you are annoying..” she growled, gripping the back of your shirt to tug you closer.
“You ask too many questions. And look where it got you. With that stupid innocent look on your face.”
“Keep going, and maybe I’ll answer you.”
You don’t stop yourself from obeying, you whimper, and she can’t help but wrap a leg around your head to lock you in place, throwing her head back against the brick wall.
From then on you know no peace around her.
Whenever Amélie gets the two of you alone she’s either using you until she’s satisfied or she’s sucking you dry until you can’t take anymore.
She just couldn’t get enough of you, no matter how hard she tried to pull away.
And if you’re too loud or annoying? She’ll give you a nice reminder to stay quiet with her rifle pressing to your throat along with harsh lipstick stains down to your chest.
If you want to cry, You can cry into the nice rag she was so kind enough to give you.
“If you don’t want my mouth, maybe you can use my gun to cum instead.”
She’s being nice, let her make you cum until you can’t anymore : ( .
Although she’s quite rough..there are “sweet” moments.
Sometimes you pass out completely after, but you always find yourself back in your room, tucked under your sheets.
Amélie knows she’s rough with you. It’s not because she wants to hurt you..far from it. She’s completely addicted to you. Your taste, scent, touch? It drives her mad. She’s actually quite entranced just being near you.
Your body will always be marked with any trace she was there.
Each graze of your skin pressed to hers makes her feel a spark she hasn’t felt in ages. She wants to feel more of you.
That’s why she won’t let you go.
ASHE
Dealing with Ashe was a challenge.
Not because you were sensitive, far from it.
The two of you together were equally bratty. Especially when in bed.
It wasn’t a secret that Ashe and you were together. The two of you could be heard by anyone walking outside of any of the unfortunate places of residence you two snuck into for the night.
She was always ruthless with you, not even giving you time to think.
You annoyed your girlfriend too much, and tonight you really ticked her off by teasing her in public yet again.
You were a bit too confident today, rubbing her shoulders and scooting so close to her that it felt suffocating to even breathe. You needed to be glued to her like honey. You loved her a lot after all.
She didn’t push you away though, she only watched.
Waited.
Because tonight when she got her hands on you it’ll be the last of your antics for a long while.
“Can’t speak now? Where’s your tongue”
Ashe was behind you, fingers pinching your cheeks together, hips rutting into your own as your skin collided together.
“Apologize or I’m not letting you have the satisfaction of cumming” her hips falter just a bit, making you whine out.
Ashe gets off seeing that bratty expression on your face falter, that’s why she always comes prepared. She has a lot of sex toys, only reserved for you.
She has straps, vibrators and rope, just for you when you’re feeling like a brat.
Sometimes she won’t touch you at all if you’re too much for her that day, she’ll wait until you’re on your knees begging her for any kind release, then maybe she’ll let you grind on her boot if you’re that desperate. But don’t make a mess of things or she’ll be even more pissed off.
If you continue to retaliate you can expect her to tie you up.
Sometimes when you ignore her for too long she grabs a dildo, hooking it to her bike and making you sit on it while she rides with a hole cut through your pants. Being so stuffed with each little bump in the road feels so good that you can’t help but cry into her shoulder for more.
“It’s too much..” you’d cry, and she can’t help but mock you by pinching your cheeks.
There are sweet moments with her though, she’s not always this mean to you.
If you’re clingy with her behind closed doors then she really doesn’t mind being so close to you, she’s actually a sucker for affection.
When the two of you are actually alone she’s the one who’s grabbing onto your waist or hand, if the rest of the Deadlock Gang are nearby she’s kind of ok with a bit of PDA, but she prefers it when the two of you are completely alone.
She’s gentle with you, either letting herself be of service to you or allowing herself to be vulnerable as you eat her out. Her face gets really red though- don’t tease her about it or she might not speak to you for a few days.
Aftercare is always sweet. It doesn’t matter if the two of you were fighting or not, at the end of the day you’ll be cuddling up right next to her, just where she wants you to be.
SOMBRA
You knew when you got with Olivia you’d have little to no privacy. She wasn’t controlling or anything, but it was in her nature to think about your best interests. That's why she always kept a tag or tracker on your phone..just in case you needed her help one day.
You’ve talked about her constantly hacking into your phone when you’re touching yourself, she knows it makes you flustered, but she just can’t help it. You just look too cute.
Whenever you touch yourself she’s always watching, smiling as she watches those cute expressions morph on your face as you get close.
Sometimes, she’ll text you or bug your phone so she can use your speakers, startling you as she teasingly whispers for you to continue.
“Don’t stop now, weren’t you just about to cum?”
You try to ignore her by shutting your phone off, but she doesn’t mind, she always comes prepared for situations like these. It’s a good thing she’s so good at handling technology.
Your hands are bound to the wall in seconds with a force stronger than any rope you’ve ever seen. It’s her room after all, how did you think you could just get away with ignoring her in her territory. She’ll have you laying like that for hours until you beg her to let you cum. Beg nicely for her and maybe she’ll touch you.
Olivia’s teasing isn’t limited to just your phone, she loves making you flustered just about anywhere. That’s why she switched some of your normal pairs of underwear for vibrating ones. You know about it, but that never stops you from being shocked when the warm waves engulf your body during an important meeting.
She loves playing with you, twirling her finger on the screen as she turns the vibrations up. She coded the whole app. It didn’t take that much effort. She only copied a bit of coding from other similar vibrator apps.
She’s added all types of vibrations that make your toes curl, she just wants to imagine what your face looks like right now, but she’ll respect your wishes and won’t interrupt your meeting any more than making you cum in your pants.
When you get back home you’re flustered and angry, but don’t worry, she’ll make up for it.
She’s always gentle with you, skilled fingers rubbing over your shoulders, down your stomach and between your legs, right where you need her most.
“Look at you, you really can’t go that long without my touch, can you?”
She has a curved dildo, loves strapping it on just to see you arch into her more.
If you'd ever want to get some revenge on Olivia, you could always use her own tools against her.
It’s surprising, but she loves when you cage her in, legs over your thighs as you abuse her clit with a small vibrator. Or when you thrust up into her.
She’s so warm to the touch, pulling and yanking at your body for more, breathing rapid as you make her cum on your fingers.
She’ll apologize, telling you she’s done with her tricks but you both know that it’s a lie.
Aftercare is sweet. Olivia loves being wrapped around you. Her room is surprisingly cold, so she needs the extra warmth from your body to help her sleep.
