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Jesse couldn’t move. He was frozen in place, rain already soaking through his clothes, pouring down off the brim of his hat. The lightning was vicious. Violent, and bright.
He still couldn’t take his eyes of the green glow of Genji’s visor. Memorizing the lines of it, committing every sharp edge and ethereal light and shining surface to his mind. Jesse wanted to trace it with his fingers, as he had so many times before.
As he had traced Genji’s face once before.
As he’d traced the heat of his throat, down his collarbones, until it joined the black artificial skin that spread out beneath his armor in so many places. As he’d traced every bit of Genji. Pale muscle, and silvery metal, and the soft synthetic flesh that ran between where his own ran out. Followed his fingers with his mouth, because no matter what it was made of, all of it was Genji.
All of him was beautiful, even if he couldn’t see it.
Eyes enhanced with cybernetics, vision made superhuman with his visor, and still Genji was blind.
If only in the mirror.