Can I have a Soul mate au with Junkrat x male reader please?

Ok ok for this one, the scenario is: You don’t know who your soulmate is until thy touch you.

You are a resident of Junkertown. You’ve seen Junkrat around plenty of times but didn’t bother to interact with him. he seemed like pretty risky business and you didn’t want anything to do with that.
You had to leave for a scouting mission and you were gone for quite some time. When you return, you see Junkrat and his hulking behemoth of a bodyguard stranded outside the gates. You’re pretty sure they got kicked out of town. You knew it was coming, you just didn’t think it’d be this soon.
You try to squeeze by without them noticing, but considering the vast open space of the area, that was near impossible.
Seeing you gives Junkrat an idea!! Maybe you an vouch for them and get them back into town!? It’s fool proof!!!!
He grabs you by the neck to stop you in your tracks and the contact gives you a sudden wave of heat through your body.
Junkrat stutters a bit as well, unaccustomed to the vigorous thumping on his heart.
Junkrat doesn’t really know what to say. He’s always boasted about someday meeting his soulmate, who was probably a rockin hot super model babe with big ol’ tiddies and a great ass. He didn’t consider his soulmate would be male. And yet…. well, you do have the nice ass, and you were pretty easy on the eyes…
You were flabbergasted, considering all the effort you’ve made thus far to avoid this ticking time bomb of a man. Yet… all of a sudden, you see the charm in that sweet, goofy face.
You felt a little bad having to betray Junkertown like this, but considering Junkrat was your soulmate, you made the effort to vouch for him to be let back in.
You got kicked out instead.
Surprisingly, that didn’t sting as much as you expected. You just waltz right up to Junkrat, tell him the bad news, and take his hand. You suggest finding a new place to crash, and the three of you grumpily storm off to do your own thing.
Who knows, maybe you were in for a big adventure. There’s no time for peace and quiet now that you’re stuck with Junkrat. 😉 Just the kind of spice you needed in your life.

Valentine’s day hc for Junkrat pretty please?

Makes you a crudely drawn card that says something cheezy like “You’re the bomb!!!” or “You light up my life!!! …kaboom!!” Complete with a doodle of him holding your hand.
He leaves the card on your door or something for you to read, but he isn’t too far away He’s off somewhere you can’t see, intently watching for your reaction.
Probably gets the holidays mixed up and some point and tries to kiss you under mistletoe.
He actually dresses nice for once. (i.e., literally looks the same but added a bowtie. How’s that for class?)
Would love to give you chocolate but oops hahah he accidentally ate it all. Would you accept a pretty heart-shaped empty box??

hello! could I request a follow up to the drunk reader and Junkrat fic please? It was really good (I loved how you didn’t make it all creepy by not having him take advantage of the reader’s inebriation or anything)

yeh non-con isn’t really my thing. I can be persuaded to do dub-con but non-con is… meh >n>

You wake up late in the morning to find Junkrat lying next to you in bed, lazily playing with your hair and looking at you with a dreamy look in his eyes.

“Mornin’ sleepyhead. You sleep alright?”

You slowly nod, trying to remember how you even wound up here. Everything from last night was kind of foggy and now you’re praying you didn’t do anything too stupid while drunk.

“Do you remember last night?” Junkrat asks, sounding far more serious than you’ve ever heard him speak before. “The way you were feelin’ me up and saying how sexy I am? We didn’t do nothin’ if that’s what yer worried about. Hell, whether you even meant anything you said or not I’m still right flattered. Ain’t no one said anything like that to me before.”

Oh. …Oh. OH. Shit, that’s right. You were being awfully frisky towards him last night. Man, Junkrat was being awfully responsible that night… Totally not what you expected. Actually, it made you like him even more– if that was even possible.

“Actually,” you mutter, voice a little hoarse. “Thing about my drunken self is, I’m way too honest for my own good.”

You give Junkrat a moment to let that sink in. You could practically see the little hamster wheel spinning in his brain. Then, it hits him.

“Woah! Really!? Ah, nice! Score one for Junkrat, eh? Totally worth the wait!”

You giggle to yourself and blush. This isn’t how you expected your confession to go but hey at least Junkrat is excited! You hesitantly grab him by the back of the neck and gently ease him down to plant a kiss on his lips. He is all too eager to reciprocate.

The junker grunts and groans as he gives kiss after kiss after kiss. It’s as if he were completely love drunk. Perhaps now you wouldn’t need to go out drinking quite as often. Who knows what else your silly drunken mind will make you confess.

Your bio says requests are open but the button says they’re closed :’< Well if they are open may I request an NSFW junkrat with his drunk f!crush, she’s getting handsy and finally confesses that she likes him? If you’re closed please ignore this <3 I know how hectic it must be running this blog!

Oh whoops I forgot to update that. But it’s all good now! Requests are open. ❤

Junkrat knew he’d be in for a good time as soon as you agreed to go drinking with him. He just wasn’t expecting it to be this good.

You were completely wasted and pulled Junkrat out behind the bar to fondle his naked chest. You just giggle to yourself and bite your bottom lip, gently massaging Junkrat’s pecs and running your fingers over his bony ribs. The junker ad no issue with this and just leaned against the wall, gladly taking all you had to give.

“Wow, sexy. Never been so forward before. ‘Might start ta think ya like me or somethin’.” Junkrat mutters with a giggle.

“Oh, I do,” you respond, nuzzling your face into his neck. “So very much… Your hot body, risky behaviors, that cute laugh… I love it all. I want to have you all to myself.”

This earned you a soft blush from Junkrat. A little drunken flirting is always okay in his book but that all sounded… awfully genuine.

“Aw, come on,” he retorts. “Thats just the drink talkin’, love. We should get ya back home—”

And in an instant, your lips were on his. It was sloppy, needy, and hot, but it had Junkrat melting in your arms. However, he could only enjoy it for a moment before he came back to his senses and pushed you off of him. Shit— that’s not good.

“Okay okay, listen here. If you really feel that way, you can remind me in the morning, alright? With them beer goggles off, I can take ya far more seriously. Until then, let’s just get you to bed. I’ve dealt with enough shit to know I don’t wanna mess this up.”

Do you write for au requests? Because junkrat and s/o high school au with them hiding out in a junkyard from s/os disapproving parents (and sometimes making out in the old cars) is a scenario I would love to read. Bonus points: for that cute, lame thing high school couples always where they carve their initials in stuff.

Hell yeah I love AUs.

You try to stifle your giggles as Jamison buries his face in the crook of your neck, peppering the exposed flesh with sloppy kisses. You knew there was no one around to hear you in this old junkyard, but knowing that what the two of you were doing was forbidden compelled you to act more secretive than necessary.

“Aw, come on, Dollface. It ain’t fun kissin’ ya if you keep quiet. Why d’ya think we hide out in the junkyard?”

The troublesome teen boy leaned in to give you a rough kiss on the lips, thoroughly licking and biting you until you worked up the courage to let out a few groans to please him.

“That’s it,” he coos softly. “I’ve missed hearing those sounds. Makes me heart feel all… warm and bubbly. I don’t know, I’m not too good at that romancin’ junk.”

You giggle and lean in to press a soft kiss to his lips, assuring him that he doesn’t need to get too poetic to win your heart. You love him plenty as is! This earns you a wave of dusty pink washing over Jamison’s face as well as that wide, goofy grin that you’ve come to adore.

“Golly… I dunno what I did to score someone like you, but I sure am glad to have ya. Can’t wait ‘til school is over and done with, then we can run off together and no one will be able to stop us.”

He presses another kiss to your lips and to your surprise, he brandishes his pocket knife and whips out the blade.

“Easy now,” he says, noticing your surprise. “I just—- in case somethin’ does happen, like if the folks try to separate us or anythin’…”

He turns to the run-down car the two of you were leaning against and proceeds to carve into the old metal. It didn’t make the most pleasing sound as he did it, but his movements were quick and before you knew it, you were presented with art. Your initials next to his, contained in a crudely drawn heart. And he said he wasn’t much of a poet…

“If any trouble does come, just know you can always coming running right back here and I’ll be here for ya! It’s like X marks the spot, ya know? Only it’s a heart thing, not an X… I think you get the point.”

You practically squeal with glee as you take Jamison into your arms, near tears as you are moved by the gesture. Jamie is absolutely confused and hopes he didn’t just do something incredibly stupid, but he gently returns the hug and will gladly hold you for as long as you need.

Day 5: Humiliation

With Junkrat, featuring a male reader.

“Well, would you look at you,” The Aussie purrs softly, pacing circles around you. “You look quite the mess, and look at that raging hard on! God, I had no clue you were so filthy.”

You trembled under Junkrat’s gaze, lying completely naked on the ground with your arms tied behind your back and your legs bound wide open, leaving nothing to Junkrat’s imagination. It’s not like he hasn’t seen you naked before, but being left so vulnerable and having him just ogle you like this… It was embarrassing to say the least. It didn’t help that your skin was flushed from the shame, only making you feel more and more humiliated.

“I wonder what Roadhog would say if I called him over right now. Think I should give it a try? I bet he’d love to see you like this.” You frantically shake your head at that, yet the thought of getting caught like this by someone else… As embarrassing as it was, it still aroused you. Your erection twitched with need and Junkrat cackled when he noticed.

“Ah, it’s so easy to get you riled up. I vet everyone would love to hear about this,” He says as he gently pets your head. Waves of pleasure coarse through you, as you are stuck on the high between mortified embarrassment and absolute ecstasy.

“Let’s get you propped up now,” he says, lifting you from the ground. “I wanna fuck ya against the window. Let the world see you’re my bitch.”

Anything noncon yamdere with Junkrat x male reader plz

Hmmm I’m a bit apprehensive about noncon but I’ll give it a try.

While residing in Junkertown, he enjoyed showing you off like a freshly caught trophy, toting you around while your arms were bound behind your back. But, after being kicked out, there’d be no one to show you off to… or anywhere else that would see a tied up individual without causing alarm. So, he learns to enjoy you personally.
He wants you to give him a smooch whenever he does something right. Whether it’s on the lips or cheek depends on his mood, but he will hold your jaw tight and force you to give him a kiss if you do not comply.
The only other person allowed to come into contact with you is Roadhog. Anyone else is either killed or scared senseless with a brutal injury.
He likes to keep you in a collar with a chain tethering you to the wall. He was also kind enough to get you a nice fluffy dog bed to serve as your bed. He often reminds you it’s much better than what he has to sleep in, so you should be grateful.
While working on difficult projects, he may tug on your chain leash and force your face into his crotch, ordering you to give him a blowjob to relieve his stress.
He has a little shrine of you in his “room”. Consisting of several photos of you and hair samples he has cut from your head while you slept.
He also really likes fucking you while you’re asleep and will continue even if you wake up. His logic is “hey, you got a boner. You have to like this.”

What would the Overwatch’s boy’s reaction to seeing their s/o ride the back of Orisa? It can be into battle or just having fun at the base.

Reinhardt:

YES!!! EXCELLENT!!! RIDE INTO GLORY!!
He is so excited, he’s nearly jumping with glee as he watches you ride off.
What a majestic sight. He’ll probably over-glorify this event when he tells stories about it.
Much shouting. Lots of “That’s my boy/girl!”

Junkrat:

Aw yeah, you show them who’s boss.
Lots of cackling as he watches you ride off to victory. Also a little smug since he writes it off as human dominance over an omnic.
He is a little tempted to jump on and give Orisa a go himself.
Also prone to getting turned on at the worst of times because well… damn, the way your hips are bouncing while you ride Orisa… it’s just– wow.

Soldier 76:

Absolutely ridiculous.
He’s concerned you’ll get hurt doing such a reckless stunt.
He’ll give you quite a lecture once you get back.
Kind of second-hand embarrassed for you since he has a thing against show boating.

The sensation of someone mentally undressing you. Male reader x junkrat

Gymnophoria – The sensation that someone is mentally undressing you.

You feel the atmosphere in the room suddenly change as you make an effort to tidy up the makeshift home of Junkrat, Roadhog, and yourself. It’s as if you could feel eyes boring into you, that someone was watching every move you were making. At first, you feared intruders may have found their way in, but when you glance over your shoulder it’s only your boyfriend Junkrat. He was sitting at his work table… not doing a whole lot of working. He was just leaning back in his chair, eyeing you with a gaze tinted with a hint of lust.

Your cheeks immediately flush and you feel a shudder travel down your spine. You knew that look. Jamie wanted you. Well, you weren’t going to be phased by him. Someone had to make this place at least somewhat livable, and you were determined to make some progress before you gave Jamie any attention. So… why did you feel so naughty if you were just doing harmless chores?

You hesitantly glance back at Junkrat, seeing the way his eyes roamed over your body. His gaze would stick to certain parts of your body: your hips, your ass, your crotch, your chest. He made you feel like you were standing naked in front of him even though you were fully clothed. Your body was starting to deny your determination. You could feel your cock twitch in arousal as you felt Junkrat undressing you with his eyes. The want in his gaze was flattering to say the least and you were feeling more and more compelled to just drop what you were doing and give him a real strip show.

You risked another glance back at your boyfriend and gently gasped at the sight of the raging tent in his pants. To think just the sight of you managed to get him so riled up like this… Oh, fuck it. You drop what you’re doing and immediately walk over to Jamie, taking a seat in his lip as you give him a sloppy, hungry kiss.

Saw the sensory overload thingy with Hanzo, Reaper and McCree! Can I see the same thing with Genji and the Junkers (separate or poly up to you!)

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Genji:

He immediately thinks it’s his fault and tries to fix it, only to realize it’s just a sensory overload.
He gives you your space and lets you come down at your own pace.
Once you’ve calmed down a bit, he gently rubs your back and tells you how good you handled that.
He asks if you know what spurred the attack on the first place, so he could possibly take steps to avoid it in the future.

Junkrat:

P A N I C!!!! OH NO I BROKE MY S/O
He has no clue what to do and considers calling for help.
Tries to talk you through the overload and bring you back to reality.
He’s so relieved once the moment has passed. He totally thought you were dying. You’ll need to explain to him what just happened once you feel better.

Roadhog:

Immediately backs off and gives you your space.
When you calm down, he asks if it’s something he did during sex. Did he hurt you? Did he say something bad? What happened?
He’ll wrap you up in a blanket once you’re calm and gently stroke your back as you wind down.
Any time you have sex from that point on, he’s far more attentive to how you are feeling and if another meltdown is inbound.