"Look, Reyes, I know you don't exactly care for me but you have to-" solider 76 stopped his sentence, tears pouring out of his icy blue eyes. The salty tears got in his nose and mouth, since he had a mask on.
He started to choke on sadness and a literal mini ocean smothering his face.
Reaper scratched his chin, also hidden by a mask. "Gosh darn it Jack. You're making me wet. Seeing you all sad really turns me on."
Solider ripped off his tight jacket and used it to cover Reaper, who was now having a seizure.
Jack wailed as he embraced his butt buddie's thicc bod.
D.va walked in, not even noticing the 2 full grown men laying on the ground, hugging each other.
"Ryuu gah weki toe kurro my thicc booty" D.va mumbled, studying the hot fan art of Hanzo and Genji. "I want your dragons all over me."
And she was gone af.
Reaper eventually quit dying and sat up. Removing his mask and unveiling his thicc plump lips. 76 looked away. "Reyes, what are you doing. You know I'm not gay."
"That's not what you said last night." Reaper whispered. D.va came back, noticing reaper's naked face.
"WooAAAHHH there, edgy mc edge Lord. What are you doing?" Her high pitched voice left a ringing in both of their ears.
"Nothing, Hana, get out, we're busy here." Reyes was angry, more than usual. Jack had blown him...off. And that wasn't really anything new. But Reaper was sexually frustrated and D.va and Jack's hot bods were not helping.
"Whatever, I'm going to bed." Jack and Hana were already gone, leaving a ShOok Reaper in their tracks.
Putting on his favourite mixtape, Reaper stood, throwing 76's jacket onto the now dry ground.
"Sometimes I wish I was alive just so I could kill myself."
Solider rubbed his muscly arms, fingers running over all the scars received from years of fighting.
For a moment, he pretended the fingers stroking him were hooked onto the hands of Gabriel Reyes. But they weren't. And they haven't for several years.
Well, several years minus last night.
"Hahaha, well, guess I left my jacket behind." he chucked, his voice deep and raspy.
A knock on the door alerted him and he got up to answer. Angela, or rather Mercy, stood at the door with boxes of Chinese food in her arms.
She let herself in and set the boxed stomach ache on the counter. She knows I hate Chinese. She's gonna have to clean the bathroom, it's her fault.
"So I heard you and Reyes had another run in?" She kept her eyes down, scooping noodles onto a plate D.va made for him last week.
It was a picture of what looked like hentai of Hanzo and his brother Genie.
"I really don't understand Hana and her obsession with those dragon bois." Jack tried to change the subject, he knew where Angela was taking this.
"Jack," she sighed, "I still love you, you know that right?"
He didn't hear her though, Junkrat just sent him a meme .
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He responded to his pal, "is he okay."
Mercy cleared her throat, averting his attention back on her sad a e s t h e t i c c eyes.
"I love you too, my precious lil Angel." Jack sat himself down and coughed down the nasty food that reminded him all too much of Mei.
His lover excused herself to shower, inviting Jack to join if he wished. But he wasn't quite ready to wash away the scent of Reaper.
I never knew death smelled this good.
He reached under the bed, pulling out the secret collage of magazine cut outs. Only wearing panties, Jack began to marvel at the obviously photoshopped male bodies with reaper's face attached.
He heard the shower curtain open and quickly hid his shame before Ann noticed.
"Jake, honey, look at my new outfit. " her voice was like silk and when he directed his eyes upon her body, he grinned.
Angela stood in a sexy nurse outfit, licking her lips as she walked forwards, "I won't be giving you any mercy tonight."
And with that, theirs lips crashed. Jack hadn't been a sub in a while and he really wasn't in the mood to be tied up and such.
He wished it was Reaper riding his heavy pulse rifle. But it would just have to wait. He turned his head and noticed a small camera perched atop his dresser.
