Genji
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To which Genji breaks down, and has someone to comfort him in his time of need
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Slowly, she made sense of what she was looking at. The sight made her want to cry and strangle whoever was responsible. It was not a pile of rags at her feet, soaking up the rain water in a puddle, but the broken and bloody body of a man, barely drawing breath through a throat that gurgled with each wretched gasp. His one remaining arm reached out to her, pleading.
“You’re not alone.”
How Genji and Angela fall in love and fall apart. Afterall, who really knows what the future holds?
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Small thing I wrote for someone's Shimada brother week on tumblr - an AU in which the Dragon that guards the Shimadas does so for a price of a decade annual sacrifice, and it just happens that Genji is this generations lucky kid.
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It really can’t be that hard, finding someone who’s willing to look past the exterior. Gods - he’s never had that problem before. A year ago, when he went out to a club, all he had to do was smile. Now... the neon flashes inside reflect back from the exposed parts of his body. He doesn’t really have any clothes to go clubbing with, just a lazy black wide-collared shirt with half-sleeves and the pair of relaxed-looking training sweatpants where the Overwatch logo just barely vanishes underneath the hem of his shirt. That’s the last thing he needs to show, really; on top of being a goddamn cyborg, he doesn’t need to look like an UN agent, too. Well... at least the women don’t need to know that part. He’d conceal the other, too, if could, but in terms of what he’s after - it’s probably better they can see, smell and hear it coming. Talk about awkward surprises after the clothes come off - finding out your partner’s mostly made of metal alloys and tubes has to rank amongst the worst.
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Hanzo finds Genji back late from a night out, and he doesn't like it.