Shimadacest Stories

Hanzo info: . Yandere and tsundere . Girl and boy down belows . Top and bottom Genji info: . Top and bottom . Girl and boy down belows

shimada bros lemon kinky

So uhh- I'm uhh- This is just a collection of Shimadacest one shots PLEASE DON'T COMMENT 'EWWW THEIR BROTHERS' ik they are, but I find it cute, if you babe a problem simply pretend it doesn't exist, like it was never here ooooo~ These will be wholesome ones, maybe some smut but uhhhh 😳😳 mainly wholesome shiz cuz it's cute 👉👈

escribí esto a las 5:19 de la mañana después de haber intentado escribir un remake de 3MSC versión jojo's bizarre adventure. Se me borraron los borradores dos veces y decidí dejarlo para que lidiara con ello el Muzska demañana porque no podía más. Es un fic furry shimadacest con gatos del neko atsume. En serio no lo leas por favor.

Genji finally finds his lost brother but eventually falls in love with hanzo

Después de años de humillación silenciosa, de miradas acusativas, de comentarios a las espaldas; de no ser el hijo perfecto y responsable para con el clan como tanto querían que fuera, incluso si eso no es lo que él quería; Genji puede respirar por primera vez. Sólo le ha tomado 24 años. Y mucha valentía.

Here is a story about Genji being super over protective of his older brother and trying his best to be supporting.

Dragon lord reincarnate into human, determined to find his lover. But what the hell Jade Emperor!? Why the hell am i his little brother!? Will the Dragon of the South be able to find his happily ever after, or will the lovers be seperated?

My grip loosened on the delicate feather, bringing it up close for inspection. It was simple and grey. Could this have a deeper meaning? I flipped it over and found sloppy handwriting that read, "Follow me on Instagram: GrnCybrgNinja". I blinked. And blinked again. THE HELL IS THIS SHIT?!? My brows furrowed and I threw the piece of shit at the ground, forgetting it was a feather and watched it float back down at my feet. Hmph! I started walking away from the terrace when curiosity got the best of me. Damn Genji and his stupid Instagram! Why do I care about what you did the past years? My hands reluctantly picked the feather off the ground and shoved it into my handy dandy satchel that hung next to my sake. It looks like I'm going to have to download Instagram tonight.